Текст и слова песни Stitches – I Can't Do Anything
Here I am
The walking contradiction
I guess I like the feeling of friction
I never pull through with the things I should
Just sitting around eat another Quaalude
I don't mind being the world's ashtray
Cause I only feel lucky when I'm losing the race
I can't do anything right
Why can't I do anything right
The walking contradiction
I guess I like the feeling of friction
I never pull through with the things I should
Just sitting around eat another Quaalude
I don't mind being the world's ashtray
Cause I only feel lucky when I'm losing the race
I can't do anything right
Why can't I do anything right
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