American Express
All these many years
He cared about the old people's
And little children's ears
Though he was a guitar man
He reflected and he vowed
Never will I ever be
No ne'er, ne'er again
The man who was too loud
Johnny's not a poor man
No, he never gets him down
Now that he is free he is not proud
He don't need the power
Just to make a sound
He is not the man that he used to be
Oh, no, the man who was too loud
I will play softly
I will play softly
I will play softly now
'cause I was the man who was too loud
it's
Paperdoll
I look at her in that paper dress
I wonder why she won't burn
She's just a paper doll, that's all
just a paper doll.
I dress her up she knocks me down [x2]
They try her on for size,
she fits nice one size fits all. [2]
Now her soul is dead,
now her body's raw,
you can numb her pain.
Watch the blood run down her face,
but don't take notice
and watch the blood run down her arms
please don't take notice
I know you have her soul,
and I see it in your eyes
She knows you have her soul,
and she sees it in your.. eyes
Now her soul is dead,
now her body's raw,
wash away her pain.
She wants you to eat her pain,
she wants you to eat her remains [x2]