Texty:
J D Allen

And all I ask of myself Is that I hold together Half as drunk is twice as clever Appalled when tarred and feathered Remarks upon the weather Will just

Can somebody tell me what's goin' on? Getting tired of fake, rich wannabes Running up my card, spending my money Acting all smart, with no degrees Don

I can feel the darkness reaching in As I touch the place you may as well have never been Love can hurt much more than one can bear When a heart beats

We're off to see the wizard The wonderful Wizard of Oz You'll find he is a whiz of a Wiz If ever a Wiz, there was If ever oh, ever a wiz, there was The

they'd better serve, why with my regal beezor I could be another Caesar, if I only had the nerve. I'd be brave as a blizzard. Tin Man. I'd be gentle

Every now and then I get like this And it isn't hard to see But the old man in the kitchen I think he's part of me Don't say nothing bout the old house

You'd never have loved me if I'd just come and gone If I'd only come and gone If I'd only come and gone If I'd only come and gone (c) Tro-Essex Music

tomorrow I wouldn't sing the lines when someone played our song On lonely nights like this when I need a friend You'd be the last one I'd call if I had

', that I could kinda human, if I only had a heart. I'd be tender; I'd be gentle, and awful sentimental, regarding love an art. I'd be friends with the