Lyrics Life's Too Short - Tom Beck

Life's Too Short

Are you down in yourself sometimes
And you should walk with scoling chest
Or hasitating the right nowsalines
'cause your 'fraid of failing the test
You gotta do your thing
life’s too short to pretend to be
Someone else when you look in the mirror
So don’t go waisting this presious time
By pleasing anyone else
Are you willing to change you’re style
But you’re stuck with social rules
Do you fear of the blood on’a
trie
'cause you’re wearing thaink blue suede shoes
You gotta do you’re thing
It might to anything
Life’s too short to pretend to be
Someone else when you look in the mirror
So don’t go waisting this presious time
By pleasing anyone else
No one knows how to play you’re game
And it’s you who setting the score
Don’t you think you’ll be happy again
without being everyones whore
Ohh don’t be waiting
Don’t be waiting
Don’t be waiting
Life’s too short to pretend to be
Someone else when you look in the mirror
So don’t go waisting this presious time
By pleasing anyone else
No one knows how to play you’re game
And it’s you who setting the score
Don’t you think you’ll be happy again
without being everyones whore