Von der Aufnahme Acoustic Outtakes Vol. 1
Songtext
So i’m locked at home a quarter of a year
I’m banned from work. So what I'm doing here?
I tried to run, I tried to run
And on top of it all, got that doctor’s call
You’re shoulder’s frozen. So you’d better crawl
I tried to run. I tried to run
But you know love, there’s just one thing to do
Put the needle on the record darling Slip into your warm house shoes
Boy, Oh Boy. I’m condemned to a couch boy life
Boy, Oh Boy. I’m condemned to a couch boy life
So, day in day out. Hardcore knock out I tell you no news what it’s all about
I tried to run. I tried to run
A year of kneeling, mixed feelings Disappearing, hard to deal it
I tried to run. I tried to run
But you know love, there’s just one thing to do
Put the needle on the record darling Slip into your warm house shoes
Boy, Oh Boy. I’m condemned to a couch boy life
Boy, Oh Boy. I’m condemned to a couch boy life
