Guano Apes - Get Busy Lyrics
What I am, what I am getting olderWhat I need is a man by my shoulderWhat I am, what you areAllright Im sick of your lying thereLook at me, look at me growing colderEveryday, I get a little bolderWhat I am, what you areAllright Im sick of your lying thereAnd when you lie thereWhy must I lie thereWhy am i, why am I feeling strongerNow the days and the nights getting longerWhat I am, what you areAllright Im sick of your lying thereAnd when you lie thereWhy must I lie thereBut I try to survive in a whores dressSomething Im getting out there keeps me god-blessedMy mother told me, priest just told meToo fast and youll spend your whole life paying outMy brothers getting sicker, sickerWhile my pretty sister sits there*****in about her figureTime to move and get awayGet away and open up to your freedom todayAnd when you lie thereWhy must I lie there