Don't Preach lyrics
Song information
Artist: Drake Bell Album: Telegraph
Lyrics
You say that I suck and im lousy You say I cant write my ket You always told me how to be Now im sick of it up
Sorry doen't make it ok When im the one who paid your way Dont preach
Your drillin a hole in my ceiling Too bad it won't rain You're slippin' without any feeling So don't you complain
Sorry doesn't make it okay When I'm the one that paid your way Sorry doesn't make it okay When I'm the one that paid your way Don't preach
I can't believe what you said How you live, how you love,how you laugh You took my money away Made me sleep on the floor that I bought But I don't care anyway Cause I laugh when you cry Do you think you would die if I said Don't preach
Sorry dosn't make it ok When im the one who paid your way Sorry doesn't make it ok When im the one who paid your way
The house, the board,the cars, my front door Hows it feel when none of its paid for Already paid for Already paid for Already paid for Already paid for Everybodys paid for Everybodys paid for Everybodys paid for Everybodys paid for
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