Letra de Spent

[Intro]
Oh fuck
Man, you were all assuming something
And I was gonna sing something
Until it got to your machine
I was gonna sing something
And I was gonna sing something
Until it got to your machine
I'll just wait for you
I'll call you back

Friday, 4:22 a.m

[Verse 1: Richard Patrick]
All my life
All my time
Oh it's got a price
Oh gonna pay for mine

[Coro]
I know you really care
I know you really care

[Verso 2]
All my friends they got
Old apathy in the brain
They got no ideas in their heads
They got no path that I can see

Oh, don't you think that I don't blame 'em
Don't you think that I can't save them
Don't you think that I don't want 'em
Don't you think that I ain't one of 'em

One of 'em
One of 'em
One of 'em

[Coro]

[Puente]
Hello, leave a message
No fuck that
Pick up the phone, man
[?]


You fucked up on me, man

[Conclusi�n]
You're just another x, now [x8]