Pitty Sing - Go Cry Lyrics
I lost my love on the other sideI lost my love and I fear tonightI'll lose my love and get *****ed up and get *****ed up all nightI love my teacher with the highest wordsI love my teacher and I'm not absurdAnd nothing makes madder than Fridays on SundaysWhen I just think of youGo if you want to, cry if you want toGo if you want to, cry if you want toGo if you want to, cry if you want toI loved my women on the second warI loved my women now I seen it allAnd nothing makes madder than ever come round here againI love my dad with my all and allI loved my dad through his rise and fallAnd nothing makes madder than Saturday trafficWhen I just think of youGo if you want to, cry if you want to:.Outside it never seemed so coldOutside it never seemed soOrdinary, ordinaryOutside said he never needs you, outside said he never needs youOutside said he never needs you going
