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Texty: Leftovers (The). Party Tonight. Adding Up.


(Its adding up) These things are running through my head.
(Its adding up) More and more you got to do it again.
(Its adding up) Well you tell me that you got a new friend.
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

(Its adding up) Matter fact I'm sick of being born dead,
(Its adding up) More and more you're screwing with my head.
(Its adding up) When you scream at me that I'll never win.
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

Well, I'm not the one who's gonna say congratulations,
You're wasting my time and making calculations.
Too many ways and thoughts and new infatuations,
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

(Its adding up) These things are running through my head.
(Its adding up) More and more you got to do it again.
(Its adding up) Well you tell me you got a new friend.
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

Well, I'm not the one who's gonna say congratulations,
You're wasting my time and making calculations.
Too many ways and thoughts and new infatuations,
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

It's adding (scream)

Well I'm not the one who's gonna say congratulations,
You're wasting my time and making calculations.
Too many ways and thoughts and new infatuations.
No matter what I do it's always the end,
I take it to the heart, it's my fault again.

It's adding up [x4]