Weezer - Softies lyrics
[Weezer - Softies lyrics]
My girl would never cheat on me
She could never stand to see me leave
Nor I, 'cause I've got to have her
The years are going by each day
And still we're hurting yeah yeah
We're undeserving of the sun
That lights the way i got to get some space
You hate to see my face
We never learned to share
The feelings deep inside
We hide and we're lashing out
I don't think I could live without your love
I'm overboard and I can't take this any more
Ahhh
They say that fate will have it's way
There's nothing we can do or say
You move on and you try to grow up
I'm so afraid to make a move
And I know that it's the same with you
We need help and we need some tender care
We both are softies in our core
But we don't want to try anymore
It's gone bad and we'll never get it back
It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of finding
How to drop the axe
Now my people want to dance, and move on
There is no other MC like me
I come from a distinguished family
And they're all hanging out with me
And if you look hard you'll be
Able to see that I'm down
Like a French pomade
In your hair, you'll be able to get laid
I'm so bad a fad is what I am not
I cling to your ears like
Your nose has got socks and your (What?)
Can I get some help from the fellas (No)
Can I get some help from the ladies (No)
Can I get some (No) can I get some (No)
Can I get some help with my right thumb (No)
Gimme money oh, gimme money, money
Gimme money, oh, gimme money, money
Gimme money, ah, gimme money, money
Gimme money, ah, gimme money, money
She could never stand to see me leave
Nor I, 'cause I've got to have her
The years are going by each day
And still we're hurting yeah yeah
We're undeserving of the sun
That lights the way i got to get some space
You hate to see my face
We never learned to share
The feelings deep inside
We hide and we're lashing out
I don't think I could live without your love
I'm overboard and I can't take this any more
Ahhh
They say that fate will have it's way
There's nothing we can do or say
You move on and you try to grow up
I'm so afraid to make a move
And I know that it's the same with you
We need help and we need some tender care
We both are softies in our core
But we don't want to try anymore
It's gone bad and we'll never get it back
It's just a matter of time
It's just a matter of finding
How to drop the axe
Now my people want to dance, and move on
There is no other MC like me
I come from a distinguished family
And they're all hanging out with me
And if you look hard you'll be
Able to see that I'm down
Like a French pomade
In your hair, you'll be able to get laid
I'm so bad a fad is what I am not
I cling to your ears like
Your nose has got socks and your (What?)
Can I get some help from the fellas (No)
Can I get some help from the ladies (No)
Can I get some (No) can I get some (No)
Can I get some help with my right thumb (No)
Gimme money oh, gimme money, money
Gimme money, oh, gimme money, money
Gimme money, ah, gimme money, money
Gimme money, ah, gimme money, money