When your feathers are soaked
And your eyes are too bloody to see
And you`ve pulled every punch that you had
But there`s one that you need
Then you`ve waited too long
There`s a hole in your heart
And all you`ve become
is emotionally over-run
Chorus
Wishing wells were made to echo a dime
The consequences are you keep on relying
You`ve become a run and hide refugee
Baby I`m a Cop Stop!
Put up your hands and surrender to me
You`re gonne get hooked
If there`s anything left I can do
You`re already disarmed
It`s your lasting alarm I pursue
You can loosen those fists
Come on blow me a kiss
You`ve been roughed up enough
To deserve some relief from your troubles
So I`m coming in
Chorus
Otherwise
I would never tell you what to do despite
Any indecision though I know I`m right
Arguing was always my forte
But one thing I can say is
I won`t tell you lies
Or treat you like a rental car like other guys
And if you think I`m crazy find an alibi
But you will need some evidence to show
Chorus
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