Distractions Songtext / Lyric

Fancy, a big house, some kids and a horse
I cannot cry, but nearly guarantee a divorce I think that I love you, I think that I do
So go on, mister, make, miss me Mrs. You I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth, from the truth

Fancy, a fast car, a bag full of loot
I can nearly guarantee, you'll end up with the boot

I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth, from the truth

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth, from the truth

I love you, I love you, I love you, I do
I only make jokes to distract myself from the truth, from the truth
From the truth, from the truth, from the truth, from the truth