Issue No 110 Pinocchio Lyrics
Pinocchio by Issue No. 110
You're up drinking late again
Cigarettes smell on your skin
You don't have much money left.
You spend it all trying to impress
I know my name cuts like a knife
My memory keeps you up at night!
Chorus:
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming at the moon.
I wanna be a real boy
When no one can hear you!
The women that you thought you wanted
Tell me how's that working for you
They'll love you till your pack is thin
And those gigs you want ain't coming in!
I know my name cuts like a knife
My memory keeps you up at night!
Chorus:
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming at the moon.
I wanna be a real boy
When no one can hear you!
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming, you're screaming, hey
I wanna be a real boy
When no one, no one believes you baby
No one believes, no one believes your little boy!
Cigarettes smell on your skin
You don't have much money left.
You spend it all trying to impress
I know my name cuts like a knife
My memory keeps you up at night!
Chorus:
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming at the moon.
I wanna be a real boy
When no one can hear you!
The women that you thought you wanted
Tell me how's that working for you
They'll love you till your pack is thin
And those gigs you want ain't coming in!
I know my name cuts like a knife
My memory keeps you up at night!
Chorus:
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming at the moon.
I wanna be a real boy
When no one can hear you!
I wanna be a real boy
You're screaming, you're screaming, hey
I wanna be a real boy
When no one, no one believes you baby
No one believes, no one believes your little boy!