Walk On (D-cubed) testo

On a hazy Sunday

When the world thinks it's alright

And Mother hears the news say

"It's a crime -- it's black and white"

I wouldn't want to be in her shoes

Maybe you can see me

Showing out is easy

Don't run, move on, catch me if you can

Walk on the face of love, walk on

So long -- I'm going to trip you up

Yesterday was Friday

And you held your hand in mine

We don't mind -- they're wasting time

I wouldn't want to be in your shoes

A law of spite and hearsay

A diva if you paid me

Even if you made me

To be some high class jackass licking from your hand

Walk on the face of love, walk on

So long -- I'm going to trip you up

Like a goody-goody two shoes

Even if you made me

No time to be a lady

This is our space, our place -- don't they understand?

So long -- I'm going to trip you up

Walk on the face of love, walk on

Walk on the face of love, walk on

So long -- I'm going to trip you up