Lyrics
Real People Blues
I got a million friends
They're all well adjusted
They want to welcome me in
I hear their friendly talkin'
But when the sweet talkin' ends
I feel I been busted
I see them starin' at me
They're so fascinated
And so I try to explain
Until I twisted my brain
Till what was simple before
Become so complicated
Where are the real people
The ones who know what love is for
copyright 2008 Kira Moon
