The Fugitive - Gregory Isaacs, Sly, Robbie

I feel like singing sad songs all night

I feel like tuning you out

Do you want to make it in to more of a fight

Is this yelling what love’s all about?

So go on, and tear me apart

Yeah just go on in straight for my chest

And maybe it’s mostly my fault

'Cause if I’m the only girl you’ve ever had

I guess I can’t be the best

I can’t be the best

And I feel like falling asleep while you scream

I feel like tuning you out

Do you want to stand up and make a big scene?

Put the lid down, pick up the dog shit, and shut your mouth

And I feel like singing sad songs all night