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Paroles: Offspring, The. (Can't Get My) Head Around You.

Deep inside your soul, there‘s a hole

You don‘t want to see

Every single day, what you say

Makes no sense to me

Even though I try

I can‘t get my head around you



Somewhere in the night, there‘s a light

In front of me

Heaven up above, with a shove

Abandons me

And even though I try

I fall in the river of you

You manage to bring me down too



All your faking

Shows you‘re aching



Every single day, what you say

Makes no sense to me

Letting you inside isn‘t right

Cause you‘ll mess with me

I never really know

What‘s really going inside you

I can‘t get my head around you



All your feeding

Shows you‘re bleeding



Deep inside your soul, there‘s a hole

You don‘t want to see

You‘re covering it up, like a cut

With the likes of me

You know I‘ve really tried

I can‘t do anymore about you



The cut‘s getting deeper

The hill‘s getting steeper

I guess I‘ll never know

What‘s really going on inside you

I can‘t get my head around you



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