I saw you staring, and you turned away
But there's something that i did see
You want to be with me
What would your friends say, if they saw me
Would you pretend that i'm not there?
Or baby would you care!
Well..
What will they say
What will they say
What will they say about me
Black Leather Jacket
Bleache Blonde Hair
With Ripped up Jeans
And I don't care, but you do
Why can't you see it through
Why don´t you look inside
Instead of trying to hide your fears
And you end up in tears
Well
What will they say
What will they say
What will they say about me
But there's something that i did see
You want to be with me
What would your friends say, if they saw me
Would you pretend that i'm not there?
Or baby would you care!
Well..
What will they say
What will they say
What will they say about me
Black Leather Jacket
Bleache Blonde Hair
With Ripped up Jeans
And I don't care, but you do
Why can't you see it through
Why don´t you look inside
Instead of trying to hide your fears
And you end up in tears
Well
What will they say
What will they say
What will they say about me
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