W.,M.D.
Suppose that I'm not able, unable to pretend?Suppose that I'm not able, unable to be bent?
Those words don't bring the sunshine, charity is dead.
Let's hear the truth instead, instead!
In song that's sweet and sour, a chance to turn away.
This scene which seems united divides in actuality.
Yeah, it makes a wonder, thundering inside.
Yeah it makes me wonder, why?
They think it's all because of you!
Well heave ho! ya know, drop the shit! and cut cha loose!
Your poker face feigns a trace of truth instead.
But sometimes it's hard just to see through the screen the screen, the screen
They think it's all because of you!
Well heave ho! ya know, drop the shit! and cut cha loose!
Suppose that I'm not able, not able to pretend?
Suppose that I'm unable, unable to be bent?
Heard those words of sunshine
Take your words of sunshine
They think it's all because of you!
They think it's all because of you!
They think it's all because of you!
Well heave ho! ya know, drop the shit! and cut cha loose!
Barbie Shaman
