Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That Old Pair of Jeans, artist - Fatboy Slim.
Date of issue: 10.06.2006
Song language: English
That Old Pair of Jeans |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
All you used to do was put me down |
But I found a way to pick myself up off the ground |
And all you used to do was criticize me |
But now I found the good and I emphasize, ya see |
You would always get so sensitive |
And try to turn your transgressions into my guiltiness |
But now, I’m certain of the way I live |
And what I’m responsible for in this twisted game |
And it’s such a shame that you try to make pain |
Another word for my name, whether giving or receiving |
It’s one and the same, just one more link |
In your long-ass chain |
But it’s time to break this frame and my strengthful will |
Time to jump off this negative cycle we’ve built |
Gave my heart but my self-respect, you won’t steal |
Now, it’s time to let ya know if you can hear or feel me |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
So, I asked my momma for her two cents |
And then I asked my little my sister and I asked my friend |
Then I asked my poppa once and I asked him again |
Came two little consensus from all them opinions |
That life is too short to be unhappy |
And since I know what I’m worth, there’ll be no settling for dirt |
Knowing what I deserve is gold |
If I want diamonds then I can’t settle for coal and |
Maybe I was just too strong to let go |
Maybe I was just too weak to let it show |
Maybe I was just too stubborn to say, «No» |
But whatever the case, I can’t take it no more |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na |
Sometimes, I think maybe we’ll patch it all up |
Like a favorite pair of jeans that you won’t give up on and |
Or maybe one of these arguments we’ll make up |
And start again like when we started this up |
Back when everything was fresh and every moment, a blessing |
I’d laugh at all of your jokes, you’d listen to my suggestions |
One mind, one soul, one common destination |
Now, we can’t help but fight over the direction, so |