It's comin' up kind of slow and 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 only 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 right to ride the bullet It's just a cryin', yeah, it's a cryin' shame
rollin' up inside me, it's building up inside me And these of feelings, they cannot be contained 'Cause they all wanna see the ugly of fame They the kind, the kind they cannot tame
Yeah, they all wanna see the side of fame They like the kind of girl, the kind they cannot She got it right to ride the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, just a cryin' shame
Whoa! I'd to feel something, anything Besides a crying shame, a shame Whoa! I'd to feel something, anything Besides a shame, a crying shame
kind of flattering, but it's frightening just the same But you gotta get out now you gotta entertain You can tune your emotions, and then you your brain And one half thinks, the other half's
But they all like the kind, the they cannot tame And you gotta get out now you gotta entertain She never got it right to the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, it' just a cryin'
But we can that game, yeah, we can play that game Oh, we can play that game, yeah, we can play game And all the dreams are comin' true and the too