Letra da Música Give It Up de Dirty Americans

Should have know better than to ride with you...last night
Black flag flying in a red sky

You know I saw it coming from a mile away…last night
Your boots on the floor was a roll of the dice
You’re so very sure you are gonna make it out of this town
Three weeks of pills and still around

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin’ here wondering why
You can have more than a good time whish I knew why and made me go blind
You can be more than affliction by myself sittin’ here wondering why
You can have than a good time, wish I knew why and made me go blind

Give it up till it goes away
And maybe you knew another way
Tryn’ to tell me what you want for sure
Don’t complain around here no more

I’m must have been mad to see you through…that night
But that is how it goes when I’m flyn’ high
Oh Mrs. Marry you coulda’ been the end of this clown
Beside you are a mess but I still lay down

You can be more than affliction by myself sittin’ here wondering why
You can have more than a good time whish I knew why and made me go blind
You can be more than affliction by myself sittin’ here wondering why
You can have more than a good time, wish I knew why and made me go blind

Give it up till it goes away
And maybe you knew another way
Tryn’ to tell me what you want is for sure
Don’t complain around here no more
Don’t complain around here no more
Don’t complain around here no more