| Doin' it wrong (E. Weideman) |
| Where do I go, what do I do? always undercover, always looking for you I think about you, think about me I think of all the places you know I'd much rather be But maybe I've got it wrong What about fear? What about hate? What about love, or has it gone out of date? What about the anguish? What about the pain? what about I put you in the freezer again? I mean it But maybe I've got it wrong wrong all wrong where do I go, what do I do? who would I sleep with if it wasn't for you? doin'’ it wrong, doin' it right doin' it for you so I can sleep well at night what about the money? what about the waste? what about the promises of love we made? what about the kids? what about the rules? what about the hunger in the kingdom of fools? what about fear? what about hate? what about I put you in the freezer again? I mean it But maybe I've got it wrong Wrong all wrong But lately it seems I'm always looking for you |
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Where do I go, what do I do? Who would I sleep with it wasn't for you? Doin' it wrong, doin' it right Doin' it for you so I can sleep at night (repeat) |
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