Tekstovi: Sarah Brightman. It Must Be Tough ... To Be That Cool.

Stuck inside this room
Digging in my heels
The paint is stuck on the walls
But it's starting to peel

But maybe it's your vanity
Maybe it's your skin
Well, I'm thinking, I'm thinking, baby
Your cover's wearing thin

'Cause everybody wants a piece of you
You don't give much but when you do
You're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
Tell me, it must be tough to be that cool

Another notch on your belt
Another new pair of shoes
Another sidewalk show
Where did you get that suit?

Did you think I was waiting
Or were you just testing me
You're gonna come up empty, come out angry
Come out alone, just you can't see it

'Cause everybody wants a piece of you
You don't give much but when you do
You're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
Tell me, it must be tough to be that cool

Well I should be more forgiving
There's a soul down there
I can hear it crying
But I can't find it anywhere

Everybody wants a piece of you
You don't give much but when you do
You're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
Tell me, it must be tough

Everybody wants a piece of you
You don't give much but when you do
You're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
It must be tough to be that cool

Everybody wants a piece of you
You don't give much but when you do
You're nobody's friend, you're nobody's fool
Tell me, it must be tough to be that cool

It must be tough to be that cool
It must be tough to be that cool
It must be