My,
my stomach hurts again tonight, she says.
Cautious on her floor, she just won't.
She cannot die,
toss it to another.
And if mercy wasn't out of the door,
that she didn't need her,
she did not want to play the role of a fool again,
indifference as my witness.
And I think she'd take me back.
She dares down my front door,
just to see my photograph.
My, my head is getting so confused, she says.
What's she trying to do to me?
Put my sticker on her car,
bars of CD. And if mercy wasn't out of the door,
that she didn't need her,
she did not want to play the role of a fool again,
a fool again.
Indifference as my witness.
And I think she'd take me back.
She dares down my front door,
just to hear my photograph.
It sings.
I ain't too proud to beg, sweet darling.
Don't you
leave me, baby, don't you go.
I ain't too proud to beg, sweet darling.
Don't you leave
me, baby.
My,
my head is getting so confused, she says.
What's she trying to do to me?
Put my sticker on her car,
bars of CD. And if
mercy wasn't out of the door,
that she didn't need her,
she did not want to play the role
of a fool again, a fool again.