Lletres: Royal Republic. Cry Baby Cry.

THERE?S ALWAYS SOMETHING ABOUT YOU, ALWAYS SOMETHING WRONG
YOU?RE TAKING SOLOS WHEN IT?S NOT YOUR SONG
DON?T HAVE TO TELL ME ?BOUT YOUR FEVER ?CAUSE I ALREADY KNOW
I KNOW BEFORE WE EVEN SAY HELLO

BUT NOW IT?S THE REAL DEAL
NO ONES GONNA PITTY YOU KNOW
SO COME ON, JUST LET IT IN- LET IT OUT

CRY BABY CRY, I DON?T NEED TO KNOW WHY
SO GET OUT OF MY SIGHT, AND LET ME GET ON WITH MY LIFE

SO WHAT?S THE STORY TODAY, IS IT A BROKEN NAIL?
OR IS IT JUST YOUR LACK?OF SLEEP AGAIN?
AN UGLY SPOT ON YOUR FACE
OR IS IT JUST A BAD-HAIR-DAY
OR DID YOU DRAIN YOUR C-C-CREDITCARD?

IT?S ALWAYS ONE THING OR THE OTHER
WHY SHOULD I EVEN BOTHER?!
TURN IT THE OTHER WAY AROUND
GET YOUR FEET BACK ON THE GROUND
JUST LET ME GET ON WHITH MY LIFE.....

STOP! TAKE A LOOK IN THE MIRROR
IS IT REALLY THAT BAD?
OR COULD YOU JUST LET IT GO!
TIME TO BE A BIG GIRL....