Mosquitos Testo

There's more than one girl in here To deal with all the pleasures and all the pain and all the guilt they bring There's a knot in the string that links my childhood with my present It blocks me Yet, the passion remains the same They just keep changing names on me There are things I refuse to deal with Scary things that come out in awkward ways Fake it, do I fake it? The Dreamer Girl fakes it better than I do it for real Yet, the passion remains the same They just keep changing names on me On me There must be something on me! Little did I know I was Standing on a rock that has now turned to sand Turned to sand And it's about rejection and it's about shame and It's about walking away with what little dignity you can save And it's about approval and it's about making it To fill this jealous empty hole inside Yet, the passion remains the same They just keep changing names on me On me There must be something on me! Little did I know I was Standing on a rock that has now turned to sand Turned to sand Billy Lincoln - guitars Kat Green - vocals, acoustic guitar Jeff LeGore - bass Greg Ellis - drums and percussion