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Babe it´s me calling
Are you alive and well
How is your mama has the weather been ok
Do you forget me
Do you exclude my name
When you narrate your life to all you newfound friends
But I am creeping up on you
Keeping an eye on what you do
Baby there is gonna be
No more playing games with me

You should not be
Messing with me
Try me and you will see
Baby don´t be
Messing with me
I can´t wait to make you see

Give me your money
Give me your peace of mind
Just give me something in return for what you stole
I´m cut but not bleeding
Scarred but not torn apart
I just need something kinda strong to fill the hole

Well you can change your haircut change your name
I am gonna find you all the same
Baby there is gonna be
No more getting smart with me

You should not be
Messing with me
Try me and you will see
I wanna know
Where do you go
And where os that leaving me

Never thought I´d get to see
The jealousy livin´ inside of me

You should not be
Messing with me
Try me and you will see
Baby don´t be
Messing with me
I can´t wait to make you see

You should not be
Messing with me
Try me and you will see
I wanna know
Where do you go
And where the hell is that leaving me

When i asked myself the other day i came to realise i m not ok
I ve burned my fingers bad before i ve seen myself through worse i m sure
But just the same i m really not ok

Oh how i wish that i could sleep
I try but won t just...

It s all in your head.
you can feel yourself with admiration and illusion,
but the truth hurts.
it s hard to believe.
your suffering is in vain.
1000 years of lies carry on
with the comfort of knowing that you will be saved....

[CHORUS:]
If you had my love
And I gave you all my trust
Would you comfort me
And if somehow you knew that your love would be untrue
Would you lie to me
And call me baby
Now if I gave you me, this...

What s on your mind, don t be shy
There s no sense resisting,
We both know the deal, it s alright,
Cos I m here to stay,
You ve got me all night if you want me,
I won t go away.

Shout

(Live at the Yankee Stadium)

Whoa...(Whoa)...Whoa, whoa whoa...(Whoa, whoa whoa)...
Whoa ho ho oh oh...(Whoa ho ho oh oh)...Whoa oh ooooooooooooooooooh...Whoa!
NOW WHAIT A MINUTE!!! Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah!!!
I can remember back around 1962...Yah yah, yah yah, yah yah!!!
Me and my hoodlum friends used to come here to the Bronx
To get...