Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Critic , by - Brazilian Girls. Song from the album Let's Make Love, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 12.04.2018
Record label: Six Degrees
Song language: English
The Critic |
| Early sunday morning, coffee by my bed |
| sunlight on my pillow, music in my head |
| early morning papers are beneath the door |
| I see my name and I read on for more |
| More, more, more, more |
| As I sit there reading, garbage truck drives by |
| Garbage that I’m reading just??? |
| in my eyes |
| Early morning papers sipping from my hands? |
| and??? |
| that I don’t understand |
| Don’t play the critic |
| Try to forget it |
| Listen to the music |
| Oh, don’t play the critic |
| As you sit there writing what goes through your head |
| So bitter and so biting wishing I was dead |
| Early sunday morning sipping to your bed |
| Words can’t??? |
| you, no words can’t??? |
| you |
| Don’t play the critic |
| Try to forget it |
| Listen to the music |
| Oh, don’t play the critic |