Running late, in my hit at my coffee table 
Then I run out of gas 
I heard the count but ended up in the middle of nowhere 
And someone stole all my cash 
Guess,guess 
Oh what a tango way by wave 
I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves 
I've tossed my head into the rain 

I've got it bad 
You've got it even worse now 
Let's put our heads together 
And reverse the curse 

I've dressed up but slip into the muddy water 
The stages just ain't going right 
Bottom vices always need be strict to crisis 
That's my so called life.life,life 

Oh what a tango way by wave 
I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves 
I've tossed my head to the rain 

I've got it bad 
You've got it even worse now 
Let's put our heads together 
And reverse the curse 

I'm all out of lock 
Or raising running out of me 
I'm all all screwed up 
But there's no place I rather be 

Oh, I've got it bad 
You've got it even worse now 
Baby we put our heads together 
And reverse the curse 

Oh, I've got it good (I've got it good now) 
You've even got it better now 
Baby we put our heads together 
And reverse the curse 
Yes we reverse the curse 
So my so called life