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Who, who do you think that you are? Standing there alone, Just-a’ singin’ your song. Oh baby, you, You’re on that road to nowhere. You don’t know where you’re going, Or how you’re getting home (home, home, home) I, I’m … Continue reading
Take a good look around – Sleepless in the night Without a sound, You won’t see, That I’ve slipped into your thoughts; You won’t know that it’s me. Just waiting to strike. I’m a criminal, baby.
Trouble, trouble Trouble in my head As I wake up slowly Troubled from your bed. You say ‘Are you alright?’, You won’t go away. Wrap your arms around me, “Yeah, I’m okay…”