Ca sĩ: Mr. Big Album: Actual Size

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I'm good like I don't notice
Wrapped up in all the trimmings
I stopped my tongue from spilling
My inside, inside out

So how, how, how is it possible to spy my private eye
How, how, how could it be so criminal inside your dirty mind
I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
How did I give myself away

I'm high on Cleopatra
Too high to climb the ladder up
A slave to circumstances
I watched you from a distance
I thought you'd never know how far I wanna go

How, how, how is it possible to spy my private eye
How, how, how could it be so criminal inside your dirty mind
I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
How did I gibe myself away

I never felt so busted
My inside, inside out
How do you see me now

How, how, how is it possible to get my self away
How, how, how could it be so criminal to get my self away
So, how, how, how is it possible to get my self away
How, how, how could it be so criminal to get my self away
I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
How did I gibe myself away