It's comin' up of slow and he's lookin' pretty hard Kind of wonderin' if it could be made Kind of if she should run away
And he thinks he knows her, but he knows her name He likes the kind of girls, the kind he cannot
He thinks he knows her, yeah, he only her name She never got it right to ride the train It's just a cryin', yeah, it's just a shame
It's rollin' up inside me, building up inside me And these kind of feelings, cannot be contained 'Cause they all wanna see the ugly side of They like the kind, the kind they cannot
Yeah, they all wanna see the ugly of fame like the kind of girl, the kind they cannot tame She never got it right to the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, it's just a shame
Whoa! I'd like to feel something, Besides a crying shame, a crying Whoa! I'd like to something, anything Besides a crying shame, a crying
It's kind of flattering, but it's frightening just the But you get out there now you gotta entertain You can tune your emotions, and then you tune your And one half thinks, the half's insane
But they all like the kind, the kind they cannot And you gotta get out now you gotta entertain She never got it to ride the bullet train just a cryin', yeah, it' just a cryin' shame
But we can play that game, yeah, we can play game Oh, we can play that game, yeah, we can play game And all the are comin' true and the nightmares too