Junk Mail — текст песни (Pariah)

(David Derrick, Jared Tuten)
Don`t send me junk mail I still haven`t read what you sent me last year
If I knew better than you I wouldn`t be here
Don`t call me up and try to see me a thing
If I could afford what you got I`d own everything
[CHORUS]
Don`t send me junk mail I still haven`t read what you sent me last year
If I knew better than you I wouldn`t be here
You may think that I`m never at home
I don`t answer my phone
I sleep late, I don`t like to be bothered
Leave a message after the tone
[CHORUS]
Daddy let me use the car to go out on a date, I was late
I had a wreck going 95 on the freeway
I got blood on my clothes, I guess my luck had changed
Made the news the next day
I don`t know why I`m feeling this way
`Cause I don`t know everything and I`ll never be the same, ooh
[CHORUS]
Don`t call me up and try to sell me a thing
If I could afford what you got I`d own everything
I`d own about everything
You don`t know better than, I don`t know better than