Pain
I'm not nobody's fool and I'm not nobody's angel
and I don't think it's cool when you laugh'cause it's painful
When you've called me a whore you've torn my heart to the core
I'll slam the front door and lay crying on the floor
I listen to you yell and it will feel like hell
In the end I'll disregard it I'll go off and relax a bit
I'll give a big sigh then get my hopes all high
When the buzz has come I'll have my own lttle fun
I'll relaz until seven then I'll go into my own perfect heaven
I seldom sleep at night but stay awak trying to figure what's right
I don't know who to be because being is not enoug
But it's so tough to be anything more 'cause doing so I can't score
And I ware myself out So I try a different route
But in the end it doesn't really matter Because you don't love me any better
and it's all a waste of time So I have to end this rhyme
By saying so maybe you''ll start agreeing
If you want something that's true Just know that I love you!
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