Letra de J Smoov

I can't afford to want you
Still I can't avoid your play
You creep into my organization
A whistle to the wolves at bay
At this point darlin'
I must say
That the seeds unsown gonna grow anyway
Hmmm
Rent a room
Get it over with
In a race
To the inside of your face
You're afraid of me
Shufflin' for Xanadu
Jewel's a magnet
The solitary dragnet
Lookin' for all I know
Well I see
You're afraid
Of me
(Doin' the jester blues?)
Speak arrangements, baby
But you haven't got a clue
For all that I do I know
End of the season
End of the season
End of the season
End of the season
End of the season
(Ohh)