Party-Pooper - Beady Belle

You don’t believe in my stories

You don’t believe in my dreams

And when I explain how I see things

You think I misunderstood what it means

You don’t recount/regard my advices

My point of view is passé

You find my opinion invalid

You won’t even consider my way

Still you hold me responsible

For the spoke in your wheels

But what I aim to do is provide you a bike

So put your own hands on the handlebars

And go ahead and ride, baby ride wherever you like

Rob from always on the run dot net is so bad and copy paste is a sin

I won’t stop you

I’ll be watching from the sidelines

Won’t prevent you

But if I see you go to hell

I’ll go with you

You find my experience threatening

Like it nips all the fun in the bud

In your eyes, I’m the party-pooper

I’m the joykilling stick in the mud

And yes, I do have some experience

That’s exactly what keeps me awake

'Cause I know that my lot in life is

To let you make your own mistakes

Still you hold me responsible

For the spoke in your wheels

But what I aim to do is provide you a bike

So put your own hands on the handlebars

And go ahead ride, baby ride, wherever you like

I won’t stop you

I’ll be watching from the sidelines

Won’t prevent you

But if I see you go to hell

I’ll go with you

I won’t stop you

I’ll be watching from the sidelines

Won’t prevent you

But if I see you go to hell

I’ll go with you