life in a fantasy just to get away from reality And the man in me that always makes things wrong. This riddle is to hard to handle its to intricate for
I know a girl she's so crazy, she can do almost everything she wants. She never feels ashamed, she talks open about things i keep for myself. I know
to a dead end and there is nowhere i can go. The easy life that we used to play,yeah! has slipped into somethig real. Malcontent but to lazy to struggle for
How come i always end feeling so fine the shoppings done i'm waitnig for my turn. How come i always end up in the slow line how come i cant reach the
in life is for free and maybe that's right but the proverb doesn't fit in on me. To get what I want I have to work everyday there's no other way for me
You say all the things I wanna hear. Oh baby come and get your well earned share of the dollars that it costs. But this is something that I relly must