Place the bookmark I'm on a kick I shouldn't feed Desperate for your attention To get you listening Hot air and artifice I wish I didn't feel the need To impress you quite so much Been too long on my knees
I might need a tune-up Might just need to get dolled-up Dying to show you a reflection of my dreams You know down there I beat my chest You know my heart rate never rests I am the bodybuilder, a Nobel scientist
'Til the robin chirps 'Til my son, he stirs Balloon meets needle And I'm right back where I belong
Folded corner Pacing just outside the screen Can't say how long it's been Here waiting for my scene
I might need a tune-up Might just need to get dolled-up Sometimes I don't need nothing Sometimes I need it all
Sometimes I need it all Sometimes I need it all Sometimes I need it all Sometimes I need it all
Going back for more, I know just what I'm looking for Pump my ego up, I'm feeling big, I'm feeling smug Wish I had the sense to keep my nose clean out of it Stop the car, I'm getting out Stop the car, I'm getting outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
