Consider Me کے بول

Something's digging at the heart of me. Something pre-designed to be free. I'll lay it down, at least for now. And I I'll be feeling fine, I'll sing a song of praise, I don't have to lose, its up to you to chose me, I want you so badly Consider me. Something's going wrong with girls today. They're hollowed out and left with half a brain. So sue me now, because I point it out. And I wonder what you're doing, this I time I see through you, a clearer time again. Time again, time again. I try so hard and all I get is nothing, I'm sick of sluts and ghetto- thumping, I want a girl with style and dignity