...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE...
LAYLA'S WORLD
BEING IRRELEVANT BITS AND RELEVANT PIECES OF LETTERS FROM LAYLA,
WHO DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU THINK UNLESS YOU'RE REAL AND COOOL
nobody gives me anything
nobody gives a damn
I'm not a queen, I'm not a king
I am just what I am
and that's not good enough for you
your choice, your loss, my bad
and I don't like to feel too much
cuz feeling makes me sad
cross your heart and hope to die
you still live a big fat lie
all the tears that people cry
just one more thing to deny
need an alibi
nobody gives you anything
nobody lives for free
life costs everything you've got
and your sanity
and that is just the way it is
no choice, your loss, your bad
and you don't like to feel to much
cuz feeling makes you mad
cross your soul and hope to go
to heaven on the boat you row
but you can't stop the seeds you sow
carried by the winds that blow
or the you they show
you can't hide
no matter what you do
you are denied
you need to get a clue
life is about
giving yourself the chance
nobody gives a damn
if you get to the dance
I'm just a child
nobody gives me anything
nobody gives a damn
I'm just a song to sing
Nobody Gives
Layla
©2001 Candor Communications
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