Testo Better Man - Maria Sur
Testo della canzone Better Man (Maria Sur), tratta dall'album Better Man - Single
She is dressing up just to sit alone
A glass of red wine, she is sipping slow
Obsessed with her diamonds, they call her a bitch
She brings to the table what he couldn't give
It's the feminine energy
In her masculinity, wow
Mm-mm
Baby, won't you listen to me, she's crazy
Yeah, she's in it too deep
Don't mess with her piece, you'll be down on your knees
She can be a better man than you
Baby, she's protecting her heart, you crave it
But she calls it bizarre
The mess that you're in, you'll go down for your sins
She can be a better man than you've been
She wears high black heels on a Friday night
Goes dancing alone in a noisy crowd
She buys her own roses and pays her own bill
To write herself poems is her favorite thrill
Take your shit, and you can go to hell with all your lies
He can act an angel, but she knows the devil's in disguise
Got a world inside her mind, created by her own design
You will never in it, ooh-oh-ah
Baby, won't you listen to me? She's crazy
Yeah, she's in it too deep
Don't mess with her piece, you'll be down on your knees
She can be a better man than you
Baby, she's protecting her heart, you crave it
But she calls it bizarre
The mess that you're in, you'll go down for your sins
She can be a better man than you've been
Credits
Writer(s): Ellen Bergelin, Theodor Stroem, Maria Sur
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