Time after time you told me it was the truth Time after time you lied to me through your tooth How can you sing when everyone writes your song? You think you pull the strings and I get strung along Baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa Baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa Baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa Baa, baa, baa, baa, baa, baa So cry, won't you cry? You should have saved that for youth And does it elevate the stakes When you try to find the truth? In the real world, they make real deals And it hurts your cause and it clips your heels And I would not hesitate to say that I will not be here again In the real world Baa, raa, baa, baa, baa It's not my way to slap you in the face When it seems your way to spell dis with a grace Where are your friends, they're all moving on Why do you get paid when everyone writes your song? In the real world but you make the deals And it hurts some more till you just can't feel And I would not hesitate to say that I will not be here again Save the real world for the suits in the cells Who only think they're free when freedom sells And I would not hesitate to say that I will not be here again In the real world, in the real world Baa, raa, baa, baa, baa, baa, raa, baa, baa, baa © ISLAND MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com