VERSE Look at my scars, No, not on my body. It is clichè, to say clichè, But I want to be like everybody. Why is my every sudden move, Is followed by your sudden backing. Why does my every look, Make you think I am a crook. I am not a crook, I am not a freak I won't drown you in a creek. [Rhythmic Piano] BRIDGE Param-pappam, Param-pappam, Oooh my lord how long it's been. Param-pappam, Param-pappam, My lord, oh lord, it's been a while. CHORUS If only I could get to you, I will tell you what is true, If only I could find you there, I will pump love in the air. I am not a creep I swear, I just have a certain flair. VERSE Maybe somewhere I went wrong, Making this into a song, A song about my fatal faults, And how we failed to be adults. All I know that we were young, And I just couldn't watch my tongue. BRIDGE Param-pappam, Param-pappam, Oooh my lord how long it's been. Param-pappam, Param-pappam, My lord, oh lord, it's been a while. CHORUS If only I could get to you, I will tell you what is true, If only I could find you there, I will pump love in the air. I am not a creep I swear, I just have a certain flair. [Outro] I will follow you home tonight [END]
