That's the way of the world What you waiting for? She has to be loved Everybody needs somebody Tell me secrets Tell me your secret Tell me what it's
Hopelessly retarded, spluttering decay Crying out the lament every night and everyday Hiding in the twilight, X-ray shades Suffering from constipation
I'm not saying it was your fault Although you could have done more Oh, you're so naive yet so How could this be done? Your such a smiling sweetheart
call Must it take so long? Many weeks, sometimes months For you to call me back? You're so naive Feel so naive You're so naive Feel so naive My friends
you take so long? Maybe weeks sometimes months For you to call me back You're so naive [you're so naive] You're so naive [you're so naive] My friends
Home is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me around I feel numb, burn with a weak heart Guess I must be having fun The less we say about it the
same Convince them completely The fires you light rise straight to the heavens She said to me Darling well please don't be so naive You could burn like
I'm not saying its your fault Although you could have done more Oh you're so naive yet so How could this been done By such a smiling sweetheart. Ohh and
Come and go now as you please Your actions write the melodies To the songs that we sing And you just sing And I finally found that life goes on without
is fail Cause she?s so nice, naive and beautiful Why does she get taken advantage Why does she live in a world so cold She takes advantage of the nice, naive
Chorus x2 I know you think I'm young and naive But you gotta trust in me To be strong and responsible 'Cause I think I'm in love 1st Verse Solange: Don
sun Oh , the love they knew, bore no heavy chains She was coy, played games with her little boy On his heart she signed her name Innocent and naive,
Home Is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me 'round I come home Born with a weak heart I guess I must be having fun But the less we say about it
a way to put All I have to own on your destiny I am naive I am naive I say please I am naive All of my dreams All I am asking All I will ever need I am naive
had it made We were young, in love and free And so naive, so naive Oh man, we really had it made We were so naive We were so naive
fucked, it makes me sick He's a socialist, you're just thick Tell me you're an anarchist What's that swastika in your fist You're naive, you're naive
I should've, I should've known better, baby I should've, I should've known better, baby I should've, I should've known better, baby I guess I was a bit naive
Home is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me round I feel numb - burn with a weak heart (So I) guess I must be having fun The less we say about it