8 Good Reasons
Sinead O'Connor
"I'm Not Bossy, I'm the Boss"
Don't know if I should quite sing this song
Don't know if it maybe might be wrong
But then again, it maybe might be right
To tell you about the bullet and the red light...
You know I'm not from this place
I'm from a different time and a different space
And it's real uncomfortable
To be stuck somewhere you don't belong...
I had a dream one night
About a bullet and a red light
You know, it felt all right
It actually felt quite nice
(Whisper)
If I could've gone, without hurting anyone
Like a child, I would have found my mum
Like a bird I would've made and flown
You know, I don't much like life
I don't mind admitting that it ain't right
You know I love to make music
But my head got wrecked by the business
Everybody wants something from me
They rarely ever just want to know me
I became the stranger no one sees
Cut glass, I crawl upon my knees
But, I've got eight good reasons to stick around
Eight good reasons
Well, maybe nine now....
I had a dream one night
About a bullet and a red light
You know, it actually felt quite nice
But, I've got eight good reasons to stick around
Eight good reasons
Well, maybe nine now....
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