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Remember when I dove
into the crowd
And I got a bloody knee
under my skin
a mark from wiping out
It brings back the memories
Every bone s been broken
And my heart is still wide open

I canÂ’t stop
DonÂ’t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
IÂ’m going down in flames for you
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing IÂ’m addicted too

With each scar thereÂ’s a map
that tells a story
what a souvenir of Young
love s like jumping out
An airplane riding a tidal
wave on an ocean of emotion
My heart rips me wide open

I canÂ’t stop
DonÂ’t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
IÂ’m going down in flames for you
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing IÂ’m addicted too

And I cover up these scars
(WeÂ’ll make it weÂ’ll make it
but we break it)
And I canÂ’t stop seeing stars
(lets hope not die)
Whenever youÂ’re around
Around

I canÂ’t stop
DonÂ’t care if I lose
Baby you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
IÂ’m going down in flames for you
oohhh you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing IÂ’m addicted to

I canÂ’t stop no I canÂ’t stop
no I can t stop
Ohh IÂ’m going out in flames
Ohh IÂ’m going down in flames
Ohhhh
Baby you are the weapon I choose
Baby you are the weapon I choose

It feels unbeleivable when my body s wrapped around you
Forever could never be enough
But it s not thru physical when my soul is trying to reach you
The heart is the way to making love. UUM

Now I ve come to understand thru a life of deeper meaning...

Rock a bye baby on the tree top
When the wind blows the cradle will rock
When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall
But I will save baby, cradle and all

...

You would think that I could find a simple song, a photograph of mine
To show this public eye, what I have to offer
I may not have a PHD, or speak in eloquent philosophy!
I m nothing more than simply me you see!

CHORUS(*1):
What I am trying to say
I m just a babe...

Al Anderson

Well all around town my name is mud
Well I can t help it cause it s in my blood
I make it no secret, it s plain to see
I ll jump on anything that s lookin good to me

Inny nie będę

Na Pani tle ja jestem niczym.
Wiem, że stoję jak słoń
Zamiast tulić dłoń.
...To strach o porcelanę.

Ja na tle Pani smak dobry ranię,
Jak ten ocet wśród róż,
Jak ten jesion wśród brzóz,
Tak ja, przy Pani, tu.