Letra de Blame It on Art
I hate it when you fake that moan, I hate it when it's all in four. I hate it when they call my name while I'm around. I hate it when the children smile. I hate it when the missiles miss. I hate it when I realize that less is more.Blame it all on art And you should close your eyes and drink your mother's lies.I hate it when the sun has flares, I hate it when the eagles dare, I hate it when you manifest inside my brain. I hate it when it's up to date, I hate it when it's all to late. I hate it when I realize that less is more