I was on a roll, after the last one and decided it was time to expand my horizons. So decided to jump into songwriting for a change. Blame it all on the follies of youth and you will hit the nail on the head. Any ways. Have you ever loved and wanted to hate at the same time. Imagine the rose, and the hand responding to the incredible beauty of the rose almost on its own accord. Then the thorn cuts right in between you and the beauty, and you finger rushes for the safety of the mouth. What did you feel? And what did you feel if this was just metaphorical. (PS: I think I have a punkish tune for this too)
Walking down the pathway,
Thinking about you
Wondering bout what you said,
Can a part of it be true
You called me a joker, you called me a fool
You called me a liar, and insane i was too
I wanted to live life, you rode the crest
Ooh baby I know what, for you is the best
Chorus:
You're so dumb and so beautiful,
You're like a rose with a thorn so painful,
I thought I wanted you, but well
Why don't you go to hell.
I was a cool chap as cool as cool can be,
Not a care, no problems you see.
And then you came along
And drove me to this song
You called me an idiot, and gave me a look
My heart skipped and I was as good as took
I wanted to stay put, and you taught me love
I went off the edge, only wondering how
Chorus:
You're so dumb and so beautiful,
You're like a rose with a thorn so painful,
I thought I wanted you, but well
Why don't you go to hell.
Swallowed it hook, line and sinker
I admit i stood for a sucker
But then it was you
What else could I do
You called me joker, and stood me up too
Smile on your face, and his arm around you
Walking down the Broadway, ooh so full of life
Where's the fun now, in a box one by one by five
Chorus:
You're so dumb and so beautiful,
You're like a rose with a thorn so painful,
I thought I wanted you, but well
Why don't you [just] go to hell.
Chorus:
You're so dumb and so beautiful,
You're like a rose with a thorn so painful,
I thought I wanted you, but hey this is well
I think i will get you, when I get to hell.
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