GOTH BROOKS, headlining the Live Aid! concert in 1985.
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LYRICS:
Cry, Cry, Cry – that’s all you want from me
You say that I’m different – and that I’ll never be
The man that you are – the woman you could be
And so I cry – I just cry
I try, try, try – to be what I should be
But I’m just not the image of your society
The things that you do – the things that I see
And so I tried – Lord knows I tried
They wonder why I’m always dressed in black
Instead of baggy jeans, and backwards hat
I wear what’s on the inside; it’s not a three-piece suit
Its Fishnets and steel-toe combat boots
They wonder why we’re always dressed in black
And why we avoid the sunlight on our backs
we’re the poor and beaten down
outcasts from Shadow town
And we won’t be happy till we’re underground
I’d die, die, die – before I’d live your lie
you’re miserable and jaded – and live a boring life
I’m free and I’m able – to be whatever I like
But you deny – and Boy you can try
And Why, Why, Why – you always judgin’ me
I am who I am, and I want to be free
MOONSHINE AND MASCARA, all that’s fine by me
So cowboy Up – and be the man that you’re sposted to be
Download the Debut Album "MOONSHINE AND MASCARA" For Free at: www.gothbrooksband.com
LIKE US AT:
www.facebook.com/GothBrooksBand
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LYRICS:
Cry, Cry, Cry – that’s all you want from me
You say that I’m different – and that I’ll never be
The man that you are – the woman you could be
And so I cry – I just cry
I try, try, try – to be what I should be
But I’m just not the image of your society
The things that you do – the things that I see
And so I tried – Lord knows I tried
They wonder why I’m always dressed in black
Instead of baggy jeans, and backwards hat
I wear what’s on the inside; it’s not a three-piece suit
Its Fishnets and steel-toe combat boots
They wonder why we’re always dressed in black
And why we avoid the sunlight on our backs
we’re the poor and beaten down
outcasts from Shadow town
And we won’t be happy till we’re underground
I’d die, die, die – before I’d live your lie
you’re miserable and jaded – and live a boring life
I’m free and I’m able – to be whatever I like
But you deny – and Boy you can try
And Why, Why, Why – you always judgin’ me
I am who I am, and I want to be free
MOONSHINE AND MASCARA, all that’s fine by me
So cowboy Up – and be the man that you’re sposted to be
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- Garth Brooks
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