I.E.O.T.D. Letra

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Letra de I.E.O.T.D.
I don't care what they say about you, your my friend and I'm stuck like glue
together togeter guess I never knew
you'd be the interesting end to my day
you'd be the flower at the end of my stage
you'd be the voice in my head, the body in bed
the funny little thing that made my face turn red

I don't care what say about me there light at the end of the tunnel you'll see
If anything should ever happen to me
There'd be an interesting end to your day
There'd be a flower at the end of your stage
but no more voice in your head, no more body in bed
No more little funny thing that made your face turn red


I don't care what they say about us let them called it whatever they must
All I ever wanted was for you to trust that I'd be the interesting end to your day
I'd be the flower at the end of your stage
I'd be the voice in your head, the body in bed
the funny little thing that made your face turn red
I'd be the interesting end to your day
I'd be the flower at the end of your stage
I'd be the voice in your head, the body in bed
the funny little thing that made your face turn red