Letra de Haven't Got a Clue
Oh man! Oh right!One, two, threeYou haven't got a clue And you don't know what to do You used your money and your friends To try and trick me But you won't trick meAs far as I can tell You've created your own hell Now you walk around this place Expecting pityEvery time you throw a fit I Can't decide if you're full of it and Every time you state your case the More I want to punch your face I goI still can't believe All your plastic surgery Now it's everybody's problem That you're unhappy Oh, come on!Every time you state your case the More I want to punch your face... Every time you state your case the More I want to punch your face...Every time you state your case the More I want to punch your face I go