Frente. Shape. Clue. Zeneszám

Do you have a clue? You don't have a clue

I've seen you talking with your friends, friends
Clever young jokes in a world that never ends, ends
All the stars in the sky, just crossed your eyes
All the blood to your brain is in vain, is in vain

Walking up the steps with the lies behind your lips
All your stupid friends love you for your mind
I've seen you, perfectly designed, don't make me smile
Don't make me smile, all you thoughts are perfectly unkind

Don't make me smile, all the stars in the sky
Just crossed your eyes, all the blood to your brain
Is in vain, is in vain

Don't make me smile, don't make me smile
All the stars in the sky just crossed your eyes
All the blood to your brain is in vain, is in vain