Tytuł: Call it what you will

• Wykonawca: Utopia
• Wyświetleń: 365

You can call it anything you want
   But a rose is a rose and a thorn is a thorn
   Tell me white is black and black is white
   You can say anything but that don't make it right
   You can tell me that the world is flat
   If I didn't know any better, I might go for that
   And the sky is falling on my head
   I believe the sky is falling on my head
   I've been such a fool
   Don't you agree?
   I let you call all my shots for me
   Don't you know how it feels
   When you've got high ideals?
  
   Call it what you will - don't call it love
   Call it what you will - don't call it love
   Call it what you will - don't call it love
   Call it what you will - don't call it love, not in front of me
  
   I think I'm old enough
   I can handle myself when the going gets tough
   You don't have to hide it anymore
   Why bother sparing me now when you didn't before?
   You can save that line for someone else
   That's your own can of beans and I swear I won't tell
   Now is the sky is falling on my head
   I believe the sky is falling on my head
   I've been such a fool
   But don't cry for me
   You are the one who needs sympathy
   Tell me how many times
   Can you play the same line?
  
   Now the sky is falling on your head
   Look out baby, now the sky is falling on your head
   I believe the sky is falling on your head
   You've been such a fool
   Now can't you see?
   You lost your best opportunity
   You passed up a prize
   For some pie in the sky