The story is a famous one Now worshiped, now dismissed Rehearsed and trawled for meanings That may well not exist The demon at the story's heart The
Waiting in the calm of desolation Wanting to break from this circle of confusion Sleeping in the depths of isolation Trying to wake from this daydream
I don't turn a phrase for the aim of profundity, I only` wish to alert you to your impending reality! A human centered view of this planet has so far
Christianity misunderstood God misunderstood Religious Christianity Is what you condemn So don't blame God For this miserable world Christianity misunderstood
Just wanna be misunderstood Wanna be feared in my neighborhood Just wanna be a moody man Say things that nobody can understand I want to be obscure and
Music: John Farrar Lyrics: Tim Rice Book: Frank Dunlop Premiere: Wednesday, October 16, 1996 THE STORY IS A FAMOUS ONE NOW WORSHIPPED, NOW DISMISSED
*Clears Throat* Listen Baby understand me now (You get me now, but you know...) If sometimes you see that I'm mad (Sometimes I flip out) Don't you know
He said, darling, I'm in love with your mind The way you care for me, it's so kind Love to see you again, wish I had more time He was laughing as he
I know you're not exactly crazy About the way I have been lately And I don't know when I should say All the things I want to say 'Cause I know that it
(Jean-Francois Dube/Jean-Francois Bernatchez) Regardez donc juste a cote Vous verrez se cache un enfant egare Ils sont tout pres d'un million En temps
Just wanna be misunderstood Wanna be feared in my neighborhood Just wanna be a moody man Say things that nobody can understand I wanna be obscure and
Trying to be misunderstood But it doesn't do me any good Love the way they smiled at me Held their face for eternity Now let them all fly off When it
You're back in your old neighborhood Cigarettes taste so good But you're so misunderstood So misunderstood There's somethin' there that you can't find
Baby understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
{Refrain}: Incomprise quoi que je dise Les mots m'echappent et je me sens si... Incomprise quoi que je dise J'essaye encore et encore mais je suis Incomprise
[Verse:] Oooooooo waaaaa yea Alot of people call it history It's only right to call it my story Cause I been though alot and thought it never stop with
When you're back in your old neighborhood The cigarettes taste so good But you're so misunderstood You're so misunderstood There's something there that
She said "Darling I'm in love with your mind. The way you care for me, it's so kind. Love to see you again, I wish I had more time". She was laughing