Whipping Boy
Blinded
I might give up everything for youI might grow up dreaming I was you (I was you)I could live here dressed in honey's thingsI could eat up everything she brings'Cause it comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearIt comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearEverywhere you goEverywhere you goEverywhere you goYou're still not clearShe might hang on every word I sayShe might grow up thinking that's the way (that's the way)Every day I bring home something newEvery day I'm trying to please you'Cause it comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearIt comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearEverywhere you goEverywhere you goEverywhere you goLetras de cancionesYou're still not clearBody kind to lover who won't lastPleasing you no questions askedBarefoot and blind you lead me astrayA weaker man might have given wayFive stories high, five ways to dieMachete, gun, flick-knife, boot and needle passedFrom dangerous lovers to each otherNo questions ever askedToo much is real enough for meLife's not what it used to be'Cause it comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearIt comes clear in pictures of hereYou're my fear, you're my fearEverywhere you goEverywhere you goEverywhere you goYou're still not clear
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