Lyrics:
ain't what you see
Up is down and black is white to me
I'm complicated, I get frustrated
Right or wrong, love or hate it
I'm complicated, you can't
ain't what you see
Up is down and black is white to me
I'm complicated, I get frustrated
Right or wrong, love or hate it
I'm complicated, you can't
ain't what you see
Up is down and black is white to me
I'm complicated, I get frustrated
Right or wrong, love or hate it
I'm complicated, you can't
ain't what you see
Up is down and black is white to me
[Chorus]
I'm complicated, I get frustrated
Right or wrong, love or hate it
I'm complicated
heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah
(Substitute) your lies for fact
heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah
(Substitute) your lies for fact
to choke you?
I didn't mean it, I was drunk, it was only a joke
You should know that by now
When the checkered flag comes down
No one, no one, no one has
to choke you?
I didn't mean it, I was drunk, it was only a joke
You should know that by now
When the checkered flag comes down
No one, no one, no one has
Restaurant, there's a picture hanging there
Of a petrified Italian with escargot in his hair
And there's a big, white horse rug lying by the door
And I'm
it's a line that I wouldn't have bought
Look at me
I'm the great white hope
Can't you see
I'm up against the ropes
Don't you know
It's so hard
brews
You want to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she
all so happy there together
In our peaceful little mountain home
But the Savior needs angels up in heaven
Now they sing around the great white throne
are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah
Substitute your lies for fact
I can see right
We always wear a great big smile we never do look sour
Travel all over the country playing by the hour
Take me back to Tulsa...
to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she still wouldn't pay my
to know where I have been
Just look at my hands
Yeah, I've driven by the White House,
Spent some time in jail.
Momma cried but she still wouldn't pay my
to say good-bye
To a complicated mind
But when I walk and wave
I'm stalked all day
By California lives
And things I didn't try
And ways you were
knees time for cake and sodomy
White trash get down on your knees time for cake and sodomy
VCR's and vaseline, tv-fucked by plastic queens
Cash in
In the heat of the moment
We know that we want it
Then our fire's extinguished
By the sobering truth
Love ain't always
Black and white
Tell me
As I lay me down
Where do I begin
So simply complicated
The voice within
I hear it singing so clear
Invisible like the sound of the wind
We all
high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young but I'm just back-dated...yeah
(Substitute) Your lies for fact
(Substitute) I see
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
All will see how great is our God
How great is our God
Sing with me, how great is our God
this at all?
Edward's on the big white telephone to God.
Charlie's coming on to every person he can touch.
Why does this happen every time I dream in
happy there together
In our peaceful little mountain home
But the Savior needs angels up in heaven
Now they sing around the great white throne
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