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