Rick Springfield - Lio Lyrics
Lio they say you havent made itUntil you got that favorI cant help it hurts meThe pen cuts like a razorToo bad if they kick you in the faceThey draw blood you can put in your penAnd you write againOh what a disappointment, lioI thought that you would go the distance, my-oAnticipation was a little, high-oYou were low, low, low, low, lioSymbols spread across the pagesI play electric wiresIve got rhythms in my headAnd irons in the firesIt dont hurt the processBut they did leave a scar on the face of the fighterWholl fight againOh what a disappointment, lioI thought that you would go the distance, my-oAnticipation was a little high-oYou were low, low, low, low, lioMy world, which lives inside of my headNo where else but my headAnd Im the one who puts the limitations on itThey said you belong in this line over hereNo thanks, Im not that weakAnd the music will speak againOh what a disappointment, lioI thought that you would go the distance, my-oAnticipation was a little high-oYou were low, low, low, low, lioYou were low, low, low, low, lioYou were low, low, low, lowHumans walking around in cagesWe build with our own handsLooking for the turning pointThat waits outside