Feb 25, 2011

gypsy

I can't hide what I've done
Scars remind me just how far that I've come
To make me concerned
Only run with scissors when you want to get hurt.

Cuz I'm a gypsy Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me
I don't make agreements, just like a gypsy
And I won't back down 'cuz life's already bit me.
I won't cry I'm too young to drive, won't you whip me Cuz I'm a gypsy.

I say hey you, you're no fool if you say no
It ain't just the way life goes
People fear what they don't know
Come along for the ride
Come along for the ride.

Cuz I'm a gypsy Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me.

Are you coming with me?
I might steal your clothes and wear them if they fit me
I don't make agreements, just like a gypsy
And I won't back down 'cuz life's already bit me.
I won't cry I'm too young to drive, won't you whip me Cuz I'm a gypsy.



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