Текст песни «Bellyache»

Sitting all alone Mouth full of gum In the driveway, My friends aren’t far – In the back of my car Lay their bodies. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? They’ll be here pretty soon Looking through my room For the money, I’m biting my nails, I’m too young to go to jail, It’s kinda funny. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Maybe it’s in the gutter Where I left my lover, What an expensive fate! My V is for Vendetta, Thought that I’d feel better, But I now I got a bellyache. Everything I do, The way I wear my noose, Like a necklace, I wanna make ’em scared, Like I could be anywhere, Like I’m wreckless. I lost my mind, I don’t mind. Where’s my mind? Where’s my mind? Maybe it’s in the gutter Where I left my lover, What an expensive fate! My V is for Vendetta, Thought that I’d feel better, But I now I got a bellyache. Maybe it’s in the gutter Where I left my lover, What an expensive fate! My V is for Vendetta, Thought that I’d feel better, But I now I got a bellyache.