What now
Some people say you're so cold
But listen
Get that
I cannot merely freeze
She said
How come
Your body's aching so bad
But no-one now
Can say they've got the guts
Or what is the term that they use for such things?
Well, nevermind
I'm sure somebody wrote a song about it?
Got it?
That mindappearing meltdown
So I say you better watch me now, honey
On purpose getting nuts
And she calls my name
As sweet as she can
And she rules the game
While I will break away
And you know it
And blow it
And throw it all away
And she'll feed that
And see that
I flip myself to play
What now
You cannot break yourself and say so
But guess what
I cannot nearly breathe
So all I can say is that I find you quite attractive, honey
But, I'm sure somebody wrote a book about it?
Got it?
And may I just ask
What if
I'd never noticed you at all?
And she calls my name
As sweet as she can
And she rules the game
While I will break away
And you know it
And blow it
And throw it all away
And she'll feed that
And see that
I flip myself to play
Writer(s): Wolfgang Schroedl
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