Imitation Of Life - REM
Charades pop skill Water hyacinth. Name by a poet Imitation of life. Like a koi in a frozen pond. Like a goldfish in a bowl. I don't want to hear you cry. That sugar cane that tasted good. That cinnamon, that's Hollywood. Come on, come on. No-one can see you try. You want the greatest thing The greatest thing since bread came sliced. You've got it all You've got it sized. Like a Friday fashion show Teenager cruising in the corner Trying to look like you don't try. That sugar cane that tasted good. That cinnamon, that's Hollywood. Come on, come on. No-one can see you try. No-one can see you cry. That sugar cane that tasted good. That freezing rain, that's what you could. Come on, come on. No-one can see you cry. This sugar cane, this lemonade This hurricane, I'm not afraid. Come on, come on. No-one can see me cry. This lightning storm, this tidal wave This avalanche, I'm not afraid. Come on, come on. No-one can see me cry. That sugar cane that tasted good. That's who you are, that's what you could. Come on, come on. No-one can see you cry. That sugar cane that tasted good. That's who you are, that's what you could. Come on, come on. No-one can see you cry
Artist: REM
Title: Imitation Of Life