break this fool þarký sözü

(john fiddler/overend watts)

my temperature´s risin´ i´m knocked off my feet
i´d get a better deal right out on the street ok
you look through me like i´m made outta glass
you don´t need a diamond to make that pass ok
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love,
don´t want your love

to hear you speak you´re goin´ for the prize
you´re gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok)
you´re playin´ a game but you make the rules
you´re in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok)
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love,
don´t want your love,
don´t want your love, don´t want your love

i´m just a guy who´s lost his cool now
i´m just a clown who´s become a fool now
i´m just a road without no cars now
i´m just a wound without a scar now

to hear you speak you´re goin´ for the prize
you´re gonna cut this freak right down to size ok (ok)
you´re playin´ a game but you make the rules
you´re in for the kill to break this fool ok (ok)
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love
i can tell in your eyes that you´re telling me lies i don´t want your love,
don´t want your love,
don´t want your love, don´t want your love