Story Behind the Song
Well, let's see.. I was 4 when I saw "A Hard Day's Night" and it had quite an impact on me. I still remember that feeling of magic. So that's what I'm goin' for here. That kind of magic. I don't know... I don't really wanna get a regular job so I'm tryin to get better at this. ~Lesley Jane
Lyrics
Tell Me How
Tell me how anyway
What it takes just to feed you
I don't know but I need to know the reason why
Tell me what I should do
Is your heart just a circus
I don't know if it's worth it
But still you hear me sigh
Is it love?
Is it true?
Is it me?
Is it you?
It's so sad to stand here all alone
Tell me, tell me, tell me how anyway
What's your game?
How to play?
But you never are around anyway
My oh my
Tell me, tell me, tell me how do you do
Every little thing you do
I know you're on my mind
And I wonder why you're so very hard
So very hard to find
Tell me who, who are you?
I don't know what to ask you
But I'll come right back at you
If you be do be mine
What's the frequency Ted?
Thingumybob?
Do you even observe it?
This is me and my circuit
And we were born to fly
Does it matter to you?
Where is me?
Where are you?
Shootin' 'em in a barrel
My oh my
Well tell me, tell me, tell me how do you do?
I'm an egotist too
And if anybody's got the right
How 'bout mine?
Tell me, tell me, tell me how do I do
Every thing and its tail to get to you
I wish you'd tell me how
But I guess your handbook tells you that you're...
Baby you're not allowed
I know just how you feel
After what you did to me
You will never get to me
I know you hear the sound
As it orbits your head like a merry-go-round-de-round
So Baby tell me how
And awake it up in you like it was
Tell me how to believe
I don't know if I ought to
Who's your Dad?
What's he bought you?
Is that the reason why?
You get your bag
Get your say
Get your gun
Get your way
I scare the hell out of you, I know
Tell me, tell me, tell me,
How does a cat do a damn thing with that?
Would it be against the rules if you'd leave him a clue?
Tell me, tell me, tell me,
How does it take every Earth you Quake?
I read it in your mind
How come I have so much nerve in the way I arrive?
When I say
Lovely Dove
How's a date?
But I never get the time, time of day
My oh my
Tell me, tell me, tell me how I do
What it takes to be near you
I wonder all the time
How
But you have already made up your mind
Tell me how...
Tell me how
To get you next to me
Copyright 2002 ~ Lesley Jane
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