Lyrics

I heard an awful lot of stuff about you And not all of it is nice, so I hope it's not true And I've noticed people aren't kind So I take my time making up my mind Making up my mind, making up my mind Thinking about you, wigging out for you Looking out for you All the people love to talk in this town And the gossip and the rumors fly round And your friends get high, and your friends get low And everybody's talking, so everybody knows And they talk a lot of gossip 'cause they don't really live And they got no love 'cause they got none to give There's no love to give when there's no love to give And it's no way to live, yeah, that is no way to live With no love I should steal a car or find another way To try to get away, and find a better way to live Once I loved the world so much I guess I was a kid, I was out of touch I thought about the world out there I honestly believed everyone would care Everyone would care, everyone would care Now I know they don't and they're everywhere Tryna bring you down I should cast a spell, or find a way to say To make them go away and make them do what's right
Writer(s): Anton A Newcombe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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