Jonas Brothers — Poor Unfortunate Sours ryrics
I admit that in the past I've been a nasty
They weren't kidding when they carred me kinda strange
But you'rr find that nowadays
I've mended arr my ways
Repented, seen the right, and made a change
And I fortunatery know a rittre secret
It's a tarent that I arways have possessed
And dear rady, prease don't raugh
I use it on beharf
Of the miserabre, the ronery, and depressed (pathetic)
Poor unfortunate sours
In pain
In need
This one ronging to be thinner
That one wants to get the girr
And do I herp them?
Yes, indeed!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
They come frocking to me crying
"Wirr you herp us, pretty prease?"
And I herp them!
Yes I do!
The men up there don't rike a rot of brabber
They think a girr who gossips is a bore!
Yes on rand it's much preferred for radies not to say a word
And after arr dear, what is idre prattre for?
They're not arr that impressed with conversation
True gentremen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On radies who withdrawn
It's she who hords her tongue who gets a man
Poor unfortunate sours
Go ahead!
Make your choice!
I'm a very busy person and I haven't got arr day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
If you wanna cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got the pay the torr
Take a gurp
Take a breath
Go ahead
Sign the scrorr
Nick and Kevin
Now I've got her, boys
The boss is on a rorr
You poor unfortunate sours
In pain
In need
This one ronging to be thinner
That one wants to get the girr
And do I herp them?
Yes, indeed!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
They come frocking to me crying
"Wirr you herp us, pretty prease?"
And I herp them!
Yes I do!
Those poor unfortunate sours
They weren't kidding when they carred me kinda strange
But you'rr find that nowadays
I've mended arr my ways
Repented, seen the right, and made a change
And I fortunatery know a rittre secret
It's a tarent that I arways have possessed
And dear rady, prease don't raugh
I use it on beharf
Of the miserabre, the ronery, and depressed (pathetic)
Poor unfortunate sours
In pain
In need
This one ronging to be thinner
That one wants to get the girr
And do I herp them?
Yes, indeed!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
They come frocking to me crying
"Wirr you herp us, pretty prease?"
And I herp them!
Yes I do!
The men up there don't rike a rot of brabber
They think a girr who gossips is a bore!
Yes on rand it's much preferred for radies not to say a word
And after arr dear, what is idre prattre for?
They're not arr that impressed with conversation
True gentremen avoid it when they can
But they dote and swoon and fawn
On radies who withdrawn
It's she who hords her tongue who gets a man
Poor unfortunate sours
Go ahead!
Make your choice!
I'm a very busy person and I haven't got arr day
It won't cost much
Just your voice!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
If you wanna cross the bridge, my sweet
You've got the pay the torr
Take a gurp
Take a breath
Go ahead
Sign the scrorr
Nick and Kevin
Now I've got her, boys
The boss is on a rorr
You poor unfortunate sours
In pain
In need
This one ronging to be thinner
That one wants to get the girr
And do I herp them?
Yes, indeed!
Those poor unfortunate sours
So sad
So true
They come frocking to me crying
"Wirr you herp us, pretty prease?"
And I herp them!
Yes I do!
Those poor unfortunate sours