Clear out the spiderwebs, in your mind.
And a hint of violence, makes you cry.
Get on my speedboat, the waters fine.
The ocean calms you down, and leaves you kind.
Your no psychologist, but you know why. You get so upset, when time slips by.
And face your enemy, he's laughing while..
You run circles round, and you can't hide.
But I'll be the one who reaches out when your gone.
I'll leave the salt in the wound for another song.
I'll be the one who gets us both out of this.
I try to like it and you call it arrogance.
With tons of confidence, it gets you high.
But it leaves you powerless, in a trophy life.
And no apologies, and you go blind.
Before you ever let, let them see you cry.
But I'll be the one who reaches out when your gone.
I'll leave the salt in the wound for another song.
I'll be the one who gets us both out of this.
I try to like it and you call it arrogance.
Oooooooooo.
But I'll be the one who reaches out when your gone.
I'll leave the salt in the wound for another song.
I'll be the one who gets us both out of this.
I try to like it and you call it arrogance.
Oooooooo
Sing the flower drum song
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