Letra de Useless (Air 20 Mix) - Depeche Mode

Well it's about time, it's beginning to hurt
Time you made up your mind just what is it all worth

All my useless advice, all my hanging around
All your cutting down to size, all my bringing you down

Watch the clock on the wall, feel the slowing of time
Hear a voice in the hall echoing in my mind

All your stupid ideals got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels with your feet on the ground
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Here I stand the accused with your fist in my face
Feeling tired and bruised with the bitterest taste

All my useless advice, all my hanging around
All your cutting down to size, all my bringing you down
All your stupid ideals, you got your head in the clouds
You should see how it feels with your feet on the ground