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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Warren King
Songwriter
David Joseph Wadsworth
Songwriter
Keith R Kaplan
Songwriter
Gregory Charles Priest
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yeah
I thought you wanted to be my friend
I thought you wanted to be my...
When I see your face for real, I stop and try to clear my throat
When I try to talk again, I can't, and in a flash you're gone
When I wish upon a star, I get a good, good view
I'm outside in your backyard, watching everything you do
I'm just a man, that's all I am
But I can take it just like any other can
'Cause I've been down with the criminal minded
Oop, rewind it, I gotta go back now
When I was known as the TV kid
Sometimes I hid, and I looked out my back porch
Never saw nothing, not worth nothin' up in the old days
It took me a little while to realize the error of my old ways
Clean and narrow is the sparrow that always flies straight
I'm earning my wings and feathers, but I don't have it all together yet
And I can't see through the shame, that's what I wanna do
Can't get through the pain, that's why I'm (?) you
And I can take it just like any other can...
Yeah
I thought you wanted to be my friend
I thought you wanted to be my...
When I see your face for real, I stop and try to clear my throat
When I try to talk again, I can't, and in a flash you're gone
When I wish upon a star, I get a good, good view
I'm outside in your backyard, watching everything you do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm vilified, I'm vilified
I'm just a man, that's all I am
But I can take it just like any other can
I learned to hate the public, I love it
No one talks to me, like I'm above it, so shove it
Because I was the bandit, El Bandito, kinda the fly one
I tried to find a job before this, but I couldn't find one
So I took it upon myself to think and be a changed man
Reaping what I sew and treating my cancer with a firm hand
Try walking over me now, see if I don't snatch you and catch you up
In the web that has more bridges than that book you read
And I can't see through the shame, that's what I wanna do
Can't get through the pain, that's why I'm (?) you
But I can take it just like any other can...
I can see her, punk better grow up
Twisting my mind, you better not show up
In the bushes, tomorrow night
The button she pushes, 'cause that shit ain't right
And I can see her, punk better grow up
Twisting my mind, you better not show up
In the bushes, tomorrow night
The button she pushes, 'cause that shit ain't right
And when I see your face for real, I stop and try to clear my throat
When I try to talk again, I can't, and in a flash you're gone
When I wish upon a star, I get a good, good view
I'm outside in your backyard, watching everything you do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm vilified, I'm vilified
Written by: Christopher Warren King, David Joseph Wadsworth, Gregory Charles Priest, Keith R Kaplan