Kishore Kumar Hits

Medusa - Fantasy Factory lyrics

Artist: Medusa

album: Boy of the Year


Whoops
I got tired of it
Always thinking I would hit and miss
Know you miss me
Cause of what I did
What a pity
I don't give a
Know you miss her
I got tired of it
So I killed her
Reconcile with it
What a city
Know you miss when I was pretty
What a pity, pity
I got this feeling on a summer day
When you were gone
I crashed my car into the bridge
I watched, I let it burn
I threw your shit into a bag
And pushed it down the stairs
I crashed my car into the bridge
I don't care
Baby, I can't be your
Fantasy factory
Think maybe
That's the reason you're mad at me
I'm sorry
That you felt like I had to be
I won't be
Your fantasy factory
Tell me the truth, baby
Tell me the truth, honey
Tell me the truth, darlin
Tell me the truth, baby
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
Don't I get you going anymore
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
I got this feeling on a summer day
When you were gone
I crashed my car into the bridge
I watched, I let it burn
I threw your shit into a bag
And pushed it down the stairs
I crashed my car into the bridge
I don't care
Baby, I can't be your
Fantasy factory
Think maybe
That's the reason you're mad at me
I'm sorry
That you felt like I had to be
I won't be
Your fantasy factory
Tell me the truth, baby
Tell me the truth, honey
Tell me the truth, darlin
Tell me the truth, baby
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
Don't I get you going anymore
Don't you think I'm pretty anymore
Kiss my ass

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Other albums by the artist

Similar artists