leave the rest to superstition if knowledge comes from learning books wisdom comes from discerning looks a fool that says there is no god don't feel for
naked, naked, naked, naked i pretend to be not anyone except me and my imperfections there is nothing i expect of you that you wouldn't expect of me, too [chorus] will you excuse me for
having made your bed falling short of filling shoes you've been left for dead 'cause there's always someone new sally's selling out her seashells for
: Respect, always everybody looking for some respect, who do you think you're gonna get it from respect, anybody here deserving of none respect, tell
the rain you'll catch your death in the cold a helping hand to come ease the pain in peace you'll rest in our fold i can be a watch towering light for
: As for this song i'll set the mood there's nothing wrong prefer solitude alone to think of what i don't know the deeper i sink the further i'll go
: Today don't look so bad compared to tomorrow if time is all we have then we're living on borrowed yesterday's for fools who try to remember the good
: Last round looks like i'm in for a fight knocked down there is nowhere left to hide stick 'n' move when i try to run away old one two i only end up
come from my heart loving you, unconditionally loving you, unconditionally that's what i want to be what you are to me can you see why it's so hard for
to get to the other side i'm still waiting for the punchline whoever said the grass always grows greener on the other lied i'm still waiting for the punchline
something . . . [chorus] if every song been sung, under the sun what's left for me then, eat drink and have fun it must go on, as for the show so tell
of the rain You'll catch your death in the cold A helping hand, come ease your pain In peace, you'll rest in our fold I can be a watch towering light For
As for this song, I'll set the mood There's nothing wrong, prefer solitude Alone to think, what I don't know Deeper I sink, further I'll go Nothing to
made your bed falling short of filling shoes You've been left for dead 'cause there's always someone new Sally's selling out her seashells for souls
to blame Ya, you want the truth? Naked, in my birthday suit Naked, ya, I'm naked Ya, I'm naked, I'm naked Ya, I'm naked, naked Will you excuse me for
Respect Always everybody looking for some Respect Who do you think you're gonna get it from? Respect Anybody here deserving of none Respect So tell me
Last round Looks like I'm in for a fight Knocked down There is nowhere left to hide Stick and move When I try to run away Old one two I only end up face
the rest to superstition If knowledge comes from learning books Wisdom comes from discerning looks A fool that says there is no God Don't feel for that
