It's comin' up kind of slow and he's pretty hard Kind of wonderin' if sometime it be made Kind of wonderin' if she should run
And he he knows her, but he only knows her name He the kind of girls, the kind he cannot tame
He thinks he knows her, yeah, he knows her name She never got it right to the bullet train just a cryin', yeah, it's just a cryin' shame
It's rollin' up inside me, building up inside me And these kind of feelings, they be contained 'Cause all wanna see the ugly side of fame They the kind, the kind they cannot tame
Yeah, they all wanna see the side of fame They like the of girl, the kind they cannot tame She never got it right to ride the bullet It's a cryin', yeah, it's just a cryin' shame
Whoa! I'd like to feel something, a crying shame, a crying shame Whoa! I'd like to something, anything Besides a crying shame, a crying
kind of flattering, but it's frightening just the same But you gotta get out now you gotta entertain You can your emotions, and then you tune your brain And one half thinks, the other half's
But they all like the kind, the kind cannot tame And you gotta get out there now you entertain She never got it right to the bullet train It's just a cryin', yeah, it' a cryin' shame
But we can play that game, yeah, we can play that Oh, we can play game, yeah, we can play that game And all the dreams are true and the nightmares too