Tytuł: Tell me the answer

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I doesn't feel right
   The lights are too bright
   I'm feeling uptight in my sensual world
   I need to be you
   I need to breathe too
   I need to see through life
   With these sensitive words
  
   I could blame it on you
   I could blame it on my instincts
   I could blame it on the train to the plane
   The boat to the shore
   So tell me what's the answer
  
   No trouble in my face
   There's not one anxious voice
   You know i can't listen
   I can't listen
   You say that you are everything
   Do you taste good
   So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
  
   No air around me
   I need to feel free
   I'm private property
   In my sensual world
   No indecisions
   I have a vision
   There's no collision there
   With these sensitive words
  
   I could blame it on you
   I could blame it on my instincts
   I could blame it on the train to the plane
   The boat to the shore
   So tell me what's the answer
  
   No trouble in my face
   There's not one anxious voice
   You know i can't listen
   I can't listen
   You say that you are everything
   Do you taste good
   So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
  
   No trouble in my face
   There's not one anxious voice
   You know i can't listen
   I can't listen
   You say that you are everything
   Do you taste good
   So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
  
   No trouble in my face
   There's not one anxious voice
   You know i can't listen
   I can't listen
   You say that you are everything
   Do you taste good
   So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
  
   All from too much choice yeh yeh
  
   I could blame it on the train to the plane
   The boat to the shore
   so tell me what's the answer
  
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
   C'mon, c'mon, c'mon