My So Called Life

Running late, in my hit at my coffee table

Then I run out of gas

I hailed a cab but ended up in the middle of nowhere

And someone stole all my cash

Gas, Gas

Oh what a tangled web I weave, I've got no tricks that left on my sleeve

I've tossed my head into the ring



I've got it bad

You've got it even worse now

Let's put our heads together

And reverse the curse



I've dressed up but slip into the muddy water

This day just ain't going right

Bottom vices always need be straight to crisis

That's my so called life.life,life



Oh what a tangled web I weave

I've got no tricks that left on my sleeve

I've tossed my head to the ring

I've got it bad

You've got it even worse now

Let's put our heads together

And reverse the curse



I'm all out of luck Or raising running out of me

I'm all all screwed up

But there's no place I rather be



Oh, I've got it bad

You've got it even worse now

Baby we put our heads together

And reverse the curse



Oh, I've got it good (I've got it good now)

You've even got it better now

Baby we put our heads together

And reverse the curse

Yes we reverse the curse

So my so called life