Better Beware — текст песни (Lisa Marie Presley)

Dreams of contemplation, a resignation, know what.
Useless indignation, a segregation, plant your seed.
Steamless conversation, what is happening to me.
I`m no longer your erection, or your congregation, I`m your disease.

[Chorus]
You take the sun.
You have your fun but you better beware.
You better beware.
You broke it down.
With that boring sound you gave to me.
That I don`t want to hear.

You`re in some blind elation, a kind of delusion,
you don`t get through to me.
Deliver your equation and still you won`t see a change in me.
You want my redemption, you want me to believe that it`s all me.
Well, I`m no longer your erection, or your congregation, I`m your disease.

[Chorus]
You take the sun.
You have your fun but you better beware.
You better beware.
You broke it down.
With that boring sound you gave to me.
That I don`t want to hear.