(john duarte/donna weiss)
I'm just not what I used to be You have wasted and walked over me
It's alright, I'm not looking for more I was not prepared to be your lover Not aware that love could smother me
You get elaborate with your lies Computer dreams slip through your eyes Baby, you like to be the king of paradise
Everybody says your ruthless I don't know how I got through this
You were everything I ever wanted You always have the power to endure
You do everything you know you shouldn't I just have to bite the bullet...oh
Dutiful love don't make right, you got my back on that alright Baby you like to be the king of paradise
Everybody says your ruthless I don't know how I got through this
Everybody says your ruthless I don't know how I got through this
Five will get you ten I'll find another lover who's born to bend
Everybody says your ruthless I don't know how I got through this