"Don't Get Me Wrong" lyrics

She's got the soul, but her God needs to run
Into the market where she bought the things in black
Everybody's laughing 'bout the clown in her head, ah
I start to dress me like the wise girls said

Some people whisper and some people talk too much
Yeah, I feel the time has come, I feel the job is done
Something is ridiculous, she takes my hand and say
"Don't you want to fuck me? I am ready to play"

I am the gear, she is obscene
We are the oil of the shaking bed machine
Another scream, wake up, it's your dream
That is what I mean

Here comes a strange kind of hero
Known for more stories than you know
Don't get me wrong, you tried the dark way
Don't get me wrong, it's not your last day

She is a bee with a sting in her hand
She left the wrong bag in my confusing land
We fall into plans and we dropped into the force
And now she spreads her legs, she wanna ride me like a horse

I am the gear, she is obscene
We are the oil of the shaking bed machine
Another scream, wake up, it's your dream
That is what I mean

Here comes a strange kind of hero
Known for more stories than you know
Don't get me wrong, you tried the dark way
Don't get me wrong, it's not your last day

And now it feels like before
I know you ask for more
Don't get me wrong, here's the door
And now it feels like before
I know you ask for more
Don't get me wrong, here's the door