where it used to be me Used to be me, used to be me All he needs from me is everyone I've ever missed And all she needs from me, everyone I've ever
strange kind of nothing where it used to be me... It used to be me All he needs from me is everyone I've ever missed And all she needs from me Everyone
Översättning: The Cure. Det brukade vara mig.
a strange kind of nothing where it used to be me... It used to be me All he needs from me is everyone I've ever missed And all she needs from me Everyone
, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name Smoke on it, shit, choke on it
don't know what to do but then that's nothing new Stuck between hell and high water I need a cure to make it through Hey dancing nothing left for me
, get all up in it You Olive Oil and I'm Popeye I'm a hit it like I'm on that spinach Dig it, girl, if you wit it, feel it Yeah, come ride with a thug
dark and brown She lifts me right off the ground But no ya not gonna see it on ya TV so just listen up and believe me Her trees have the only cure, her
cuff it, then finger fuck it Check it something rugged, other niggas be reluctant To touch it after me Passively they strike, never matching me Rapidly
And I'm so proud of what you've become, yeah You've given me such security No matter what mistakes I make, you're there for me You cure my disappointments
me so cruel Sleepin next to you feels new It ain't nothing like it used to Still if I'm not next to you I need some tweekin' I'm out of tune But somethin' bout that thang you do It
you ask me, what it's all about, I'll say it's about that money But if you ask me, could you have some, I'll say it doesn't concern me Ronald Reagan came
slow parade It's leaving but I don't know how soon And the world's got me dizzy again You think after 22 years I'd be used to the spin And it only feels
"Enough is enough, if you walk away I walk away" (And he shot me dead) I found a liquid cure For my landlocked blues It will pass away like a slow parade It
slow parade It's leaving but I don't know how soon The world's got me dizzy again You'd think after 22 years I'd be used to the spin And it only feels
me when you kiss me Then you diss me and we strenuously fight continuously Again you frisk me, for numbers trying to bust me It must be only just because
