James Blunt - Out Of My Mind - text písně

Judging by the look on the organ - gringer
He'll jidge me by the gact that my face don't fit
It's touching that the monkey sits on my shoulder
He's waiting for the day when he gets me
But I don't need no alobo- I'm a puppet on a string
I just need this stage to be seen
We all need a pantomime to remind us what is real
Hol my eye and know what it means.

I'm out of my mind.

judging by the look on the organ -grinder
He'll judge me by the fact that my face don't fit
It's touching that monkey sits on my shoulder
He's waiting for the day when he gets me
But I won't be your concubine- I'm a puppet not a whore.
I just need this stage to be seen
Will you be a friend on mine to remind me what is real?
Hol my heart and see that it bleeds.

I'm out of my mind

Přidal: Ondra dne 06. 10. 2005 v 01:35.
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