All Saints - Headlock

All Saints - Headlock слова, текст песни.

Way too long you had me in a headlock

Played my head till I was really brain washed

All those years you tried to really screw with me

Played the perfect son to everyone

Even loved by all the family

Foolin everyone around you boy but me



No more cryin all alone

No more wishing you'd come home

No more checkin' out your calls

I'm free

No more messin with my head

No more tryna understand

No more putting on an act

I'm free



See what goes around

Has to come on back round

So step on up while I dish it up

And if you're now on your own

Wishing that I'd come home

Better take that thought and just give it up



Took me out to fancy restaurants

Really thought that we had chemistry

Realized that it was really all just me

You brought me down till I was really messed up

Had me thinking I was your only one

Took a while but now I finally see



No more cryin all alone

No more wishing you'd come home

No more checkin' out your calls

I'm free

No more messin with my head

No more tryna understand

No more putting on an act

I'm free


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