|
long ago this is how i feel |
|
got my head in my hands and got my contraband, waiting for machine |
|
and i've got my head in my hands |
|
waiting for the sign to come |
|
well i've got my head in my hands i'm a human contraband |
|
waiting for a sign to come |
|
inside on overtime hoping my baby's there |
|
inside on overtime hoping my baby's there |
|
(and now for something completely different) |
|
that's how i feel but i'm willing to let it go |
|
hoping that i'll have something i can show |
|
hoping there's something else for her to feel |
|
go go go go go go go go |
|
inside of me and i'm a human contraband |
|
waiting for a sign to come |
|
inside on overtime hoping my baby's there |
|
inside on overtime hoping my baby's there |
|
(and now for something completely different) |
|
that's how i feel but i'm willing to let it go |
|
hoping that i'll have something i can show |
|
hoping there's something else for her to feel |
