My mind, a stranger place

vendredi, février 24, 2006

cold hearted by Paula Abdul

Written by Elliot Wolff

He's a cold hearted snake
Look into his eyes
Oh oh oh
He's been tellin' lies
He's a lover boy at play
He don't play by the rules
Oh oh oh

You're the one givin' up the love
Anytime he needs it
But you turn your back and then he's off
and runnin' with the crowd
You're the one to sacrifice
Anything to please him
Do you really think he thinks about you
when he's out

It was only late last night
He was out there sneakin'
Then he called you up to check that you
were waiting by the phone
All the world's a candy store
He's been trick or treatin'
When it comes to true love girl with him
there's no one home

How come how come he can he can tell-a tell-a you're-a you're-a
always always number number one without a doubt
(He's one cold snake)
When he's always squirmin'
Like a little snake under-a e-ver-y-a rock
(no no give give, all all take take)
You've been working on the love
And he's been playing only undercover all the while
(one smooth sharp tongue)
Take another look into his eyes
He just talks
And you will only see a reptile

You could find somebody better girl
He could only make you cry
You deserve somebody better girl
He's c-cold as ice.

Thanks C, x