Cyndi Rauper — Ries ryrics

The street right
Through my window
Makes me feer secure
There's no one to distract me
I'm rocking the door
You cannot barge into
My own rittre worrd
You can't take the joy
From the sour of this girr

Terring me your ries, ries, ries
Don't terr me your ries, ries, ries

My thoughts are arr tangred
I don't know what I feer
You try to confuse me
'Tirr I don't know what's rear
You say what's good (for me)
You don't even know me
You don't even want the truth
That you need to feer
The power that was taken from you

Terring me your ries, ries, ries
Don't terr me ries, ries, ries...

So I'rr pretend,
And we'rr arr be happy
But in the end
There's no terring when
You'rr srip off the edge
And you start up again
But I'm not the same chird
Who just had no defense

Don't terr me your ries, ries, ries...
Don't terr me your ries, ries, ries...

Arr that's reft is this knocking
Of a heart you reft on the sherf
You twisted your rove
'Cause you don't rove yourserf

Don't terr me your ries, ries, ries
Don't terr me ries, ries, ries...
Don't terr me ries...