Sing About Me

Papas Fritas

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    Walking down the street and I'm feeling a little insane
    I can't believe that you still can't remember my name
    You say you want to hold me tight
    If I hear you, I'll be all right, boy
    You gotta sing about me

    Come on boy, sing about me
    I'm so tired of making up, promises breaking up, now that I'm waking up

    Spending all my time with the jukebox feeling so blue
    (I'm feeling sort of blue)
    I don't understand why you don't know what you should do
    (Don't know what you should do)
    (Times have changed) I want to listen to something I believe
    (Times have changed) You say you're special, special I should see
    (Times have changed) The only ones to count are those that sing about me

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    Dancing in my sleep and your still knocking on my door
    Starting to think that you can't help being a bore
    (Times have changed) You say I'm running you around
    (Times have changed) Do you hear the words I'm saying now

    I'm so tired of waiting and I can't be debating, you know that you gotta be
    gotta be, gotta be, gotta be
    gotta be..

    You gotta sing about me

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    Composición: Tony Goddess, Papas Fritas, Keith Gendel y Shivika Asthana

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