Teksty: Tesla. Gold. Call It What You Want.
I'm in love with a lady and I know
The lady's in love with me
And she knows that I'll always be there
That's why she's willin' and ready
But now and then, every once in a while
Something inside of me, maybe inside of her
Have you ever had one of those days
When it all is goin' wrong?
And it just can't seem to get along
But through it all you know you're gonna make it
Call it true love, call it not meant to be
You can call it anything at all, you see
Call it what you want
It's all the same to me
Music means a lot to me
Like love, I make it when I can
All I am is all I'll ever be
And that's just a boy from Texarkana
But now and then, oh, but once in a while
They start treatin' me like some kind of superstar
Need I mention at the end of the day
What matters most of all
It's not where you're at or where you're comin' from
When all is said and done, you can call it
Heavy metal, hard-core, punk, pop or thrash
You can call it anything, it don't matter to me
Call it what you want
It's all music to me
Call it communism, call it free
Some call the ocean, what some call the sea
Call it what you want
It doesn't change a thing for me, not a thing
Baby's lyin' in a cradle
Universe is all within its reach
Wearin' rags or mink and sable
Needs a guidin' hand or it's out on the street
Now, momma's out, she's never at home
Daddy's takin' care of business, he's out on the road
It's rainin' cats and dogs
But the child within us all must face the storm
Call it individuality
Some call it fate, others reality
Call it what you want
It doesn't matter to me
Call it communism, call it free
Some call the ocean, what some call the sea
Call it what you want
It doesn't change a thing for me, not a thing
The lady's in love with me
And she knows that I'll always be there
That's why she's willin' and ready
But now and then, every once in a while
Something inside of me, maybe inside of her
Have you ever had one of those days
When it all is goin' wrong?
And it just can't seem to get along
But through it all you know you're gonna make it
Call it true love, call it not meant to be
You can call it anything at all, you see
Call it what you want
It's all the same to me
Music means a lot to me
Like love, I make it when I can
All I am is all I'll ever be
And that's just a boy from Texarkana
But now and then, oh, but once in a while
They start treatin' me like some kind of superstar
Need I mention at the end of the day
What matters most of all
It's not where you're at or where you're comin' from
When all is said and done, you can call it
Heavy metal, hard-core, punk, pop or thrash
You can call it anything, it don't matter to me
Call it what you want
It's all music to me
Call it communism, call it free
Some call the ocean, what some call the sea
Call it what you want
It doesn't change a thing for me, not a thing
Baby's lyin' in a cradle
Universe is all within its reach
Wearin' rags or mink and sable
Needs a guidin' hand or it's out on the street
Now, momma's out, she's never at home
Daddy's takin' care of business, he's out on the road
It's rainin' cats and dogs
But the child within us all must face the storm
Call it individuality
Some call it fate, others reality
Call it what you want
It doesn't matter to me
Call it communism, call it free
Some call the ocean, what some call the sea
Call it what you want
It doesn't change a thing for me, not a thing
Psychotic Supper
Tesla
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