Story Behind the Song
Self critical piece about others criticizing me, yet living their own lies.
I believe this to be one of my best songs in terms of composition, and have been reluctant to put it on line, as I had not yet received copyright notification.
Also, everyone who has heard it wants to cover it. Listen for yourself.
Lyrics
STORYS
Some people be like this
Some people be like that
You know the way I be
Baby I won't do that
People they watch me going down
People they watch me, going down, going down, here I go
I don't believe in this
I don't believe in that
Baby now where I come from
You know that I won't do that
Still think you watch me going down
But I'm watching you, hanging round, going down, here we go.
The story's old, the coffee's cold,
This dream is going to my head
The sun goes down, we're still around
We're shaking life from something dead
I won't agree to this
I won't agree to that
And if we disagree
Oh no I won't do that
People they watch me, going down
But I'm looking at you, hanging round, going down here we go.
The story's old, the coffee's cold,
This dream is going to my head
The sun goes down, we're still around
We're shaking life from something dead
© 1997 Sandro Carella, all rights reserved
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