HARD-ONS
- Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) Lyrics / with translationsDon't know the reason
Don't bother asking me
I don't know why
A little disillusion
A crummy feeling
Just can't shake it off
You didn't even bother to
When I imagined it to be
Slip into the seat
I'm not asking free all to the way is cool
You're lost in my head
Hate this feeling and your just lying there
Don't ask me why
She justs disappoints me
And there are times we all had selfish needs
And there are times we all had selfish needs
You didn't even tell me why
When I imagined it to be you and me
But you are just selfish
Don't bother asking me
I don't know why
A little disillusion
A crummy feeling
Just can't shake it off
You didn't even bother to
When I imagined it to be
Slip into the seat
I'm not asking free all to the way is cool
You're lost in my head
Don't ask me why
She justs disappoints me
And there are times we all had selfish needs
And there are times we all had selfish needs
You didn't even tell me why
When I imagined it to be you and me
But you are just selfish
Facts about Selfish (Rob Younger Mix)
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Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) is first released in 1992 as part of Hard-ons's album "Dateless Dudes' Club" which includes 8 tracks in total.
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Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) falls under the genre Alternative.
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Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) song length is 1 minutes and 28 seconds.
When was Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) released?
Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) is first released in 1992 as part of Hard-ons's album "Dateless Dudes' Club" which includes 8 tracks in total.
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Which genre is Selfish (Rob Younger Mix)?
Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song Selfish (Rob Younger Mix)?
Selfish (Rob Younger Mix) song length is 1 minutes and 28 seconds.
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Meaning to "Selfish (Rob Younger Mix)" song lyrics
Just Being With You She's A Dish Sit Beside You Time Won't Let Me On And On I Hate Clubbers Dull Nosebleed I'm Bringing You Death What's On Your Mind
