I got roots for my head
I got food in my paw
And the old ways are dead with the now ones we got
There’s water in my paw
And I’m half in half not
And the old kind is broke with the new kind we bought
M.I.A. Tell Me Why
I got roots for my head
I got food in my paw
And the old ways are dead with the now ones we got
There’s water in my paw
And I’m half in half not
And the old kind is broke with the new kind we bought
M.I.A. Tell Me Why
he's a complicated man, no one understands him but his woman