Songtexte:
Stevens Cat Time

old things that I do, I do How many times must I clean this face, my face? And how many times must I shine my shoes, oh Lord, Lord? How many times must

's something no one else can beat Well, we're back to the good old times And we're lovin' like we've never loved before Baby, we're back to the good old times

got to know Love's the reason we're here No matter which way you go Love's gonna meet you there Killing time, killing time Killing time, killing time

many times must I wear the same old things And hear the same old things that I do, I do How many times must I clean this face my face And how many times

Übersetzung: Stevens, Cat. New York Times.

Übersetzung: Stevens, Cat. Killin 'Time.

paper people not real You need a gun to walk into New York Now you're broke and you're out on a ledge Who can help you this time Now you're down to

many times must I wear the same old things And hear the same old things that I do, I do How many times must I clean this face my face And how many times

paper people not real You need a gun to walk into New York Now you're broke and you're out on a ledge Who can help you this time Now you're down to