311 - You Wouldn't Believe

He was a king
Till she laid waste
Now he cannot
Fill up the space
And I just see him drifting
While he’s drifting
On bourbon alley
Feeling low
Just because
She let him go
I don’t think
He even knows
He’ll ever be fine

And he’s got a

CHORUS:
Head full of ideas
Let me tell ya
That you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a
Heart made of pure gold
And something else
So many tricks
Up his sleeve
You might think
He’s a jester
Because he’ll
Make you laugh
Till you cry
And what else
You better come
With your best
If you test him
Unless
You’re ready to die

Wonder woman got
Rid of wonder man
That man’s not part
Of her wonder plan
Letter to the so-called
Better bet on my man
Believe it you will
Find out baby
Damn

Repeat chorus

A million people
Come and go
Through a person's
Ebb and flow
And faces
Keep on changing
While they're changing

A certain few
Will stay in tact
When they’re not
They'll don an act
I know this important fact
Don’t get confused like

And he's got a

Repeat chorus

First you love him then
You're loving him not
All the while
He just smiles
Giving all that he’s got
Do you find it
In your heart to
Say he’s not
What you sought?
Do you want me to
Continue with this
Or what?

Whoa yeah
Whoa yeah

Head full of ideas
Let me tell ya
That you wouldn’t believe
And he’s got a
Heart made of pure gold
And something else
So many tricks
Up his sleeve
Sleeve
Sleeve