It´s outrageous to line your pockets off the misery of the poor Outrageous the crime some human beings must endure
It´s a blessing to wash your face in summer solstice rain It´s outrageous that a man like me stand here and complain
But I´m tired, nine hundred sit-ups a day I´m painting my hair the color of mud and mud okay I´m tired, tired, anybody care what I say? No! Painting my hair the color of mud
Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Tell me, who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Ah, who´s going to love you when your looks are gone?
Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone?
It´s outrageous the food they try to serve in the public school Outrageous the way they talk to you like some kind of clinical fool It´s a blessing to rest my head in the circle of your love It´s outrageous, I can´t stop thinking bout the things I´m thinking of
And I´m tired, 900 sit-ups a day I´m painting my hair the color of mud and mud okay
I´m tired, tired, anybody care what I say? No! Painting my hair the color of mud
Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Tell me, who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Ah, who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone?
Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? Tell me, who´s going to love you when your looks are gone?
God will, like He waters the flowers on your windowsill Take me, I´m an ordinary player in the key of C And my will was broken by my pride and my vanity Who´s going to love you when your looks are gone? God will, like He waters the flowers on the window sill Who´s going love you when your looks are gone?
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