paroles de chanson Listen - Homeboy Sandman
IT'S
SO
HARD
TO
MAKE
IT
THROUGH
TO
KEEP
LOVE,
ON
THE
LEVEL
I
GAVE
MY
SOUL
TO
YOU
I
MAKE
NO
BARGAIN
WITH
THE
DEVIL
Heavy
hearted,
light
headed
I
had
cold
feet
I
was
hot
under
the
collar
I's
eager
for
my
slice
of
Americana
Picket
fence
Two
point
five
kids,
backyard
pitching
tents
I
would
pitch
a
tent,
every
time
I
pictured
your
magnificence
Or
took
a
whiff,
as
if
to
sniff
your
scent
You
was
heaven
sent
But
I
was
hell
bent
On
helping
But
you
ain't
ask
for
my
help
When
I'd
ask
for
myself
And
your
answer
was
withheld
That
was
bad
for
my
health
You
just
had
to
be
held
I
just
had
to
rebel
Which
was
bound
to
repel
Sick
and
tired
intertwined
Father
time
would
tell
Save
the
toying
for
Mattell
Not
for
toying
with
my
head
I
don't
know
heads
from
tails
But
I
know
very
well
Things
was
going
very
well
Ain't
no
fault
in
what
we
felt
I
ain't
like
every
male
IT'S
SO
HARD
TO
MAKE
IT
THROUGH
TO
KEEP
LOVE,
ON
THE
LEVEL
I
GAVE
MY
SOUL
TO
YOU
I
MAKE
NO
BARGAIN
WITH
THE
DEVIL
Does
she
love
me
or
she
love
me
not?
I
asked
the
petals
from
a
flower
in
a
flower
pot
But
now
that
flower's
shot
I
had
to
cop
another
flower
from
the
flower
spot
Does
anybody
have
a
hunch
how
not
to
allow
too
much
when
you
allow
a
lot?
I
want
the
key,
I'm
not
empowered
by
the
power
lock
While
seeking
insight
into
tying
the
knot
Don't
be
suprised
to
find
your
insides
tied
in
knots
I
give
you
all
I
got
But
is
it
all
for
the
crotch?
Is
it
all
a
crock?
Why
am
I
watching
clocks?
Why
am
I
hatching
plots?
I'm
full
of
doubt
Why
would
I
be
so
worried
about
pulling
out
if
I
was
pulling
out
the
stops
Before
I
met
you
I
was
barely
wearing
matching
socks
But
now
I
actually
sob
IT'S
SO
HARD
TO
MAKE
IT
THROUGH
TO
KEEP
LOVE,
ON
THE
LEVEL
I
GAVE
MY
SOUL
TO
YOU
I
MAKE
NO
BARGAIN
WITH
THE
DEVIL
We're
like
day
and
night
I'm
not
saying
to
be
in
love
you
have
to
be
alike
But
how
can
be
in
love,
not
even
be
in
like?
We
are
lying
You
take
everything
as
a
slight
and
think
I'm
out
of
line
We're
both
stars
and
we're
both
bright,
but
we
are
not
aligned
I
used
to
think
you
was
out
of
sight
and
wanted
to
make
you
mine
Nowadays
I
want
you
out
of
sight
and
out
of
mind
But
not
all
the
time
So
I've
invested
lots
of
time
in
trying
to
turn
the
tide
I
think
that
that
was
worth
a
try
I
mean
I
thought
you
were
the
perfect
person
with
whom
to
birth
a
tribe
So
there's
my
diatribe
It's
how
I
pay
my
tithe
to
help
me
triumph
through
these
trying
times
I'm
down
to
swallow
pride
But
I
gotta
follow
signs
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