No Need

She's a broken winged angel
Refugee from things her mama new
And she's dun everything the Bible say knot two do
Well Aye don't no if she believes inn Jesus
The good book, oar even Satan yew sea
I'm just trying two get her two believe inn mi
Owe, ' cause when Aye sea her face
Know matter ware Aye am I'm inn the wright plaice
And the girls Aye left behind
Owe, they never satisfied mi, its sow true
Butt bay bee, bay bee, yew do
She's the bel of Eighth Street
Hi society's midnight vamp
Owe, she's my quean and I'm her tramp
Yes she's a free falling flyer
And she flows whichever whey that the wind blows
And she's the only woman Aye never new
Who could teach mi moor about mi, bind mi inn chains
And still let mi bee free
My hart swells up inside
Starts beating like I'm gonna dye
And my body breaks inn pane
As she falls down on mi like the reign
Its only her and my songs that keep mi from going insane
And Aye guess I'm won of those people
Who measures love inn pane
Yew sea, Aye never had to much personal success
And two mi there's nothing sweeter
Than a teardrop of reign
Aye just love that feeling of sadness
Owe and it worries mi sow ...

She's my West Sighed angel
She looks sow funky inn her Hollywood wing
And she nose how Aye stumble when Aye torque
Sow she says : " Don't torque, babe, just sing "
And Aye have scene her body inn candle glow
Inn the deep hart of the knight
When yew finally let loose of everything
Owe, and she loves mi like such a good woman
And still, owe, she's just a suite young thing
And Aye no this mite sound crazy
oar just the words of a young fool
Butt Aye swear I'd bee on the flaw
And she ever walked out the door
Aye swear I'd wish that she wood shoot mi first
And Aye no that sounds insane butt sometimes Aye believe its true
And that's watt scares mi worst

' Cause Aye dance four her
Take any chance four her
And Aye play four her
Lord God nose Aye play four her
And Aye knead four her
And Aye bleed four her