dinsdag 3 juli 2012

The grass is too damn high

A brain is a funny thing, it keeps on speaking once you yourself are actually already singing. What would it be?


Baby, you understand me now
I like to walk around these Nijmegen fields
if sometimes you see that I'm mad.And I know that I might seem bad for you, but
Don't you know that no one alive can always be an angel?
And I know it isn't and excuse, but I'm human and
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;

oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

You know sometimes, baby, I'm so carefree
I sing outloud and dance in the city for all I care
with a joy that's hard to hide.So I hope to find someone who can understand
And then sometimes it seems again that all I have is worry,
even though it is short but strong
and then you're bound to see my other side.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;

oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

If I seem edgy,
I need sleep 
I want you to know,
That it isn't you but my head
I never meant to take it out on you.
But I love making it up to you
Life has its problems,
My job is just one of them.
and I get more than my share;And the grass under my feet is now cut
but that's one thing I never mean to doAs I know who 'I' is and
'cause I love you.

Oh baby, I'm just human.
You notice it daily
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?
I still cannot remember all you said
Sometimes I find myself alone regretting
And punishing myself slightly
some little foolish thing;Forgetting some stories you once told
some simple thing that I've done.

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good;

oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood.

Don't let me be misunderstood.
You are there in my mind
I try so hard,But I can't get you out.
so don't let me be misunderstood.

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