Mr. Negative
I say it loud, nothing makes me proud
Not a single one of all the things I’ve done
Call me a failing man,
Well I don’t understand how to play my part
And call me a troubled man but help me
Understand how too find heart...
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul...
My hands were never strong, my words were often wrong
So many times I cried, but at least I’ve tried
Call my a failing man,
Well I don’t understand how too play my part
And call me a troubled man, but help me
Understand how too find my heart...
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul...
Call me a failing man,
Well I don’t understand how too play my part
And call me troubled man but help me
Understand how too fing my heart...
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul
Don’t steal my soul mister negative, don’t steal my soul...
compositores da letra "Mr. Negative": JOAKIM LILJA, MATTIAS AHLEN, MAX UVEBRANT, MORGAN LIBERT, PER TORNQUIST, PETER SVEDENHAMMAR, STAFFAN PALMBERG
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