Counting Crows - Jaded Lyrics
Happy birthday babyWhat's it gonna beMonday morning' with a hurricane warning'Oh well, I guess you've got yourself to pleaseJaded. Faded.I don't wanna be afraid.Jaded. I hate it.I don't wanna be your slave.Saw you peeking' round my garden gateI thought you'd liked what you'd seenSo I said, "Darlin' if you want a little of these peaches,just come on and shake my tree."Jaded. Faded.I don't wanna be your slave.Jaded. I hate it.I don't wanna be afraid.Every waking' hourWe break down in different combinations.We spin around in smaller constellations.Took a ride on the love wheelScary, scary go-round and around.Honey, Honey I don't want none of your money.I just want off before we hit the ground.Jaded. Faded.I don't wanna be your friend.Jaded. I hate it.I don't wanna be your slave.Saw you hangin' around the avenue babySo I got down outta my tree.I think I need a little animal honey.Come on and shake a little monkey with me.Jaded. Faded.Oh. I don't wanna be afraid.Jaded. I hate it.I don't wanna be your slaveEvery waking' hourWe break down in smaller combinations.We spin around in different constellations.Wanna be right there to carry you awayKnowing that our love will last through the day.It's the same thing.Gonna be here on the light, on the lightI wanna see me, see me going awayI've been gone such a long time.Leaving' again today.Leaving' someday
