CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Fast One

I don't feel well
Til I'm on the edge of something else
Does somebody here sell
A way to be a memory worth saving?
Keep it to myself
Cause trust is an issue never dealt
A hand on a shoulder
Has meant to me more than I've been saying
I've been counting up the days til I swim up to the air
Cause they think its a shame
Always saying yeah yeah
You could be but you won't be
It's a game
Life isn't fair
Well how come every day therе's a chance I pull a fast one?