Close my eyes, it isn't there Tell me what is so amusing Afraid, a promise promised is just a snare
When frank smiles only make it worse Now the set up seems the same, it don't mean nothing
Eager to retract at first When frank smiles only make it worse The set up seems the same, it don't prove nothing
When frank smiles only make it worse And loosens'm again, it don't mean nothing
I must say, I never saw it this way I must say, it started off a dog-way More from Bettie Serveert