She didn't have a house, a house up in the hills I never heard her ask for some car with the chromed out wheels But all she wanted was some love and affection But all I did all the time was neglect The fact that she was lonely, I used to be her homey I used to talk about how I was gonna get us out of the hood But as long as we're together as a family, then it's all good
[1] - Because any man can make a baby But it takes a real man to be a father Talking about a family, the kid, you and me It's not a fantasy, but it's reality You see love is wrong and love is right But if love is strong then love is tight Talking about a chemistry like a bride-to-be It's not a fantasy, but it's reality
Be careful were the words the last time we had our talk And your truth sound absurd so my pride just let you walk When all the time knowing that I didn't mean To hollar out and call you bitch and tell you leave I admit it, I was wrong but now it's over come on home I can't take it here is where you belong Even out the window looking for the mailman I hope he's got a letter says, I'm missing you, in the mail And then I saw you with another, made it hard for me to breathe But when I played the game for gives I should've played the game for keeps
[Repeat 1]
Now I wore the shoes that you talked about in your song But it's been a change I've got a new pair on, yes Now every night and day I still await At the lonely spot in the hills And think about how you set the record straight Any man can
Cirith Ungol lyrics