D. Davies
You got a mean disposition
You got no inner vision
And you're cruel in addition.
I can tell by the way you look
I can read you like a book
Oh, you're out there on your own
Without friends to call your own.
Remember the days
When we thought they would last for always
Life full of dreams
And we really believe that they come true some day.
Too-doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo
Too-doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo
Too-doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo.
You got a mean disposition
But no goal or ambition
Oh, you're out there on your own
With no place to call a home.
Remember the days
When we thought they would last for always
Life full of dreams
And we really believe that they come true one day.
Whatever happened to the man
With a future and a plan.
You got a mean disposition
Too-doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo
Too-doo-doo doo-doo-doo doo-doo.
You got a mean disposition
You got no inner vision
And you're cruel, oh yes you are.
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