No man is rich enough to buy back his past.
-Oscar Wilde
-Oscar Wilde
Why don't you love me? (love me)
Tell me baby why don't you love me? (why don't you love me)
When I make me so damn easy to love (to love)
(why-why-why)
And why don't you need me (need me)
Tell me baby why don't you need me? (why don't you need me)
Oh, I got beauty, I got class, I got style and I got a-huh
And you don't even care to care (look eh here)
I even put money in my bank account
Don't have to ask no one to help me out
You don't even notice that