You like to rub salt in my open wounds
You like to laugh about it with your friends
What made you
think you'd fit so
firmly off the ground
Let me tell you you're no better off than me
I can fly higher than anyone
Sometimes I fly right by your window
Did you think
that you could go on
treating me like a clown
Let me tell you you're no better off than me......
(this is a little song I wrote...play with acoustic...tis unfinished and may be a little muddled....comments??)
You like to laugh about it with your friends
What made you
think you'd fit so
firmly off the ground
Let me tell you you're no better off than me
I can fly higher than anyone
Sometimes I fly right by your window
Did you think
that you could go on
treating me like a clown
Let me tell you you're no better off than me......
(this is a little song I wrote...play with acoustic...tis unfinished and may be a little muddled....comments??)
