IN-GRID tu es foutu

IN-GRID
Miscellaneous
You Are Fucked
You promised me
and I believed you
You promised me the sun in winter and a bow in heaven
you promised me golden sand I received a postcard
you promised me heaven and earth and a life of love
you 'you promised your heart your smile but I made faces
you promised me
and I believed you
you promised me the winged horse that I have never had
you promised me breadcrumbs but you cut it
you promised me Mozart's notes not broken dishes
you got me promised to be your queen, I had a broom for a scepter
you promised me
and I believed you
you're screwed
you-you-you ...
you're screwed
you-you-you ...
I don't know what's going on
but I know why they call me miss bad luck