Out of Tune

Out of Tune - Baio/Christopher Baio

Written by：Christopher Baio

You can take a lot off baby

Just don't put it on me

I was up too late

And I can't quite take what you need

You want faith love and happiness

But you'd take one of three

In a ruthless world

If you learn ti steal then it's free

So I say

Gimmie all your tokens and all your cheese

My preoccupation is all your money

Give me real devotions and conspiracies

My life's pure ambition no it's not funny

Every single second of every single day

I was out of tune when I thought I sounded great

You were off the beat so I knew it was fate

A little bit of love to fuel all the hate

You can take a lot off baby

Just don't put it on me

Have you figured it out

What you want your life to be

Do you want to go out

And see

What the world's about

If it ain't your thing

We can sit inside the tower and just sing

Like WHOOOOOOOO

So I say

Give me all your paper and all your trees

My preoccupations are drugs and money

Feed me weaker nations and right wing memes

My life's pure ambition no it's not funny

I may have overstepped but I realized way too late

That I was out of tune when I thought I sounded great

Nail me to a car and hang me in the Tate

I want to live art I crave a sealed fate

Show me all your papers and all your cheese

My preoccupations are oil and money

Feed me real devotion and all seven seas

My life's pure ambition no it's not funny

I'm a man of the world but I never leave the saints

And I was out of tune when I thought I sounded great

You were out of tune so I knew it was fate

A little bit of love to fuel all the hate