You’re a spoiled little child,
You’re used to getting
All that you want
At the time that you want.
But that’s not true,
’cause I’m no child
And I’m not that spoiled.
Well, maybe I’m wrong
And maybe I’m childish
And maybe I’m spoiled.
Baby, I’m spoiled.
Baby,
You’re not the devil
And I ain’t gonna do
No deal with you,
’Cause you ain’t no devil, you are
Just a man
And I know
You have the balls
And the heart of a man.
You’re no god, you’re just a
Sad little child.
