Surprise Me
What is it like to walk into a room
Like you're backed by an army
Do your hands never shake
When you command attention
Like a general
Never see you break a sweat
You tell me "What they say, they will regret."
And I wonder
What it's like to be so cool
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
(Surprise me)
What I'd give to be brave, so blasé
Like their sticks and stones could never break
All the time you are my kind of icon
Never giving what you can't take
It's okay, you say, shed a tear
Then make your anger armor, let them hear
What it's like when you finally bear arms... and charges.
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
Oh Arra, bella Arra
With the wit that makes them swoon
Tell me can you, show me, show me
How you sing down the moon
You say be brave
No, don't cave in
Beat the band don't let them beat you
Don't give them a right to cut you in to pieces.
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
Oh Arra, bella Arra
With the wit that makes them swoon
Tell me can you, show me, show me
How you sing down the moon
Like you're backed by an army
Do your hands never shake
When you command attention
Like a general
Never see you break a sweat
You tell me "What they say, they will regret."
And I wonder
What it's like to be so cool
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
(Surprise me)
What I'd give to be brave, so blasé
Like their sticks and stones could never break
All the time you are my kind of icon
Never giving what you can't take
It's okay, you say, shed a tear
Then make your anger armor, let them hear
What it's like when you finally bear arms... and charges.
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
Oh Arra, bella Arra
With the wit that makes them swoon
Tell me can you, show me, show me
How you sing down the moon
You say be brave
No, don't cave in
Beat the band don't let them beat you
Don't give them a right to cut you in to pieces.
Oh Arra, bella Arra
Whip-smart tell me why
Poker-faced, pride of place
Always a surprise
Oh Arra, bella Arra
With the wit that makes them swoon
Tell me can you, show me, show me
How you sing down the moon
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Writer(s): Bolcom Weinstein
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