Now That's What I Call Music! Jaded текст песни, слова песни Jaded Now That's What I Call Music!
Now That's What I Call Music! - Jaded
J-J-J-Jaded
You've got your mama's style but your yesterday's child to me
So Jaded
You think that's where it's at but is that where it's supposed to be?
You're gettin' it all over me
X-rated
CHORUS
My, my, baby blue
(Yeah I'm thinkin' 'bout you)
My, my, baby blue
Yeah, you're so Jaded
And I'm the one that Jaded you
Hey
J-J-J-Jaded
In all its misery it will always be what I love and hated
And maybe take a ride to the other side we're thinkin' of
We'll slip into the velvet glove
And be Jaded
CHORUS
(w/) Yeah, I'm so Jaded
And baby I'm afraid of you
BRIDGE
You're thinkin' so complicated
I've had it all up to here
But it's so overrated
Love and hate it
Wouldn't trade it
Love Me Jaded
GUITAR SOLO
Hey
J-J-J-Jaded
There ain't no ";baby please"; when I'm shootin' the breeze with her
When everything you see is a blur
And extacy's what you prefer
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