Dead Inside
Hey pretty baby with the sun in your eye
You make me feel like I'm up in the sky
I wanna tell you, wanna make you mine, ah hey
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Hey pretty baby can you feel that heat?
You got me twitchin to the edge of my seat
I take your hand, lead you out to the street, oh ay
To tell you that your golden hair and pale blue eyelids
Make me feel like I might go wild
Cheetah print makes me a liar
So I tell you I just like you for your smile
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I've got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You asked me, "What do I think of life?
I said "Baby, not much, I wanna die"
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
You make me feel like I'm up in the sky
I wanna tell you, wanna make you mine, ah hey
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Hey pretty baby can you feel that heat?
You got me twitchin to the edge of my seat
I take your hand, lead you out to the street, oh ay
To tell you that your golden hair and pale blue eyelids
Make me feel like I might go wild
Cheetah print makes me a liar
So I tell you I just like you for your smile
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I've got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You asked me, "What do I think of life?
I said "Baby, not much, I wanna die"
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life, I said to
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
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Writer(s): Younger Hunger
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