She says no one understands No one sees that point of view Less you force them to Less you coerce them to Less you break their arm then it's not real It's so hard to communicate So hard to relate Unless you're someone else Unless you've not come to Dictate... to dictate to To tell 'em what to do I got my own mind I want to have some fun I want to be in the sun I want to be somewhere, where I can be Who I've got to be Got to see, got to be real Where I'm calling from They can't desert you Where you're calling from They like to eat you but they can't hurt you Don't you know you're just like me when you hurt Heartbreak girl it's your choice Break outside, raise your voice Like the book of esther where she shows her colours And lets down her hair Heartbreak girl if you knew and if you dare Don't you know you're just like me when you hurt Do the things you've got to do All those things that come to you When you hold your head all up and and above And the haze falls away like defenses fall Write a letter to yourself and Do the things you've got to do To no one else Turn me upside down, you turn me upside down You're boundless Where I'm calling from I wont desert you Where you're calling from they'd like to eat you But they can't hurt you Don't you know you're just like me when you hurt CHORUS Betty Page on a bad day Deitrich's silent rage that prays Don Juan's reckless daughter turns the page To a celestine dumb struck other stage It's your world all the time is on your side Tim
Compositor: Thomas William Cochrane ECAD: Obra #6160931