Daniel Powter My so Called Life Lyrics:
Running late, in my hit at my coffee table
Then I run out of gas
I heard the count but ended up in
the middle of nowhere
And someone stole all my cash
Guess, guess
Oh what a tango way by wave
I´ve got no tricks that left on my sleeves
I´ve tossed my head into the rain

I´ve got it bad
you´ve got it even worse now
Let's put our heads together
And reverse the curse

I´ve dressed up but slip
into the muddy water
The stages just ain´t going right
Bottom vices always need
be strict to crisis
that´s my so called life.life, life
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Oh what a tango way by wave
I´ve got no tricks that left on my sleeves
I´ve tossed my head to the rain

I´ve got it bad
you´ve got it even worse now
Let's put our heads together
And reverse the curse

I´m all out of lock
Or raising running out of me
I´m all all screwed up
But there´s no place I rather be

Oh, I´ve got it bad
you´ve got it even worse now
Baby we put our heads together
And reverse the curse

Oh, I´ve got it good (I've got it good now)
you´ve even got it better now
Baby we put our heads together
And reverse the curse
Yes we reverse the curse
So my so called life
Lyrics: My so Called Life, Daniel Powter [end]