Don't roll your eyes my sweet I know a rich man who has everything You could wish for But children I know an old lady who talks a lot but Could teach you If you listen I know people who believe in gods and demons I know ones who think there's nothing There at all Wipe it off your sleeve Your superiority Don't roll your eyes my sweet We're just the same We all get desperate sometimes Feeling black and blue I know you'll find it hard To accept it sometimes We all feel black and we feel blue Wi (guitaretab.com)
