I'm Doin' Me Songtext
von Neon Hitch
I'm Doin' Me Songtext
I′ve been looking for the hidden treasure
All I needed was to look inside
If a bitter makes the sweet taste better
Bring the lemons and I'll take a bite
I came from London to Paris,
New York and Miami, my journey has made me
A one woman army, bruised and discarded
Where heading for the stars
Finely I′m doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I′m doin me
Call me Neon we are all electric
We′ll be gathered by the stars tonight
Freedom is a land of no pretending
Freedom is a place for you and I
I came from London to Paris,
New York and Miami, my journey has made me
A one woman army, bruised and discarded
Where heading for the stars
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I′m doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Ah Yeah I feel good, I guess it′s all about time
And I have to lose myself to find it
It's funny how somebody told me
I couldn′t be someone that I was born to be
But I'm a fighter and I'm alive
I′m tearing up the disguise
In front of a man who dressed me of lies
We′re dancing in the dust, we come from under rocks
And everyone can see, I'm doin me
I′m doin me
I'm doin me
Why don′t you do you
'Cause I′m doin me, me, me
Finely I'm doin me, me me me
'Cause I′m doin me, me me me
Finely I′m doin me
All I needed was to look inside
If a bitter makes the sweet taste better
Bring the lemons and I'll take a bite
I came from London to Paris,
New York and Miami, my journey has made me
A one woman army, bruised and discarded
Where heading for the stars
Finely I′m doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I′m doin me
Call me Neon we are all electric
We′ll be gathered by the stars tonight
Freedom is a land of no pretending
Freedom is a place for you and I
I came from London to Paris,
New York and Miami, my journey has made me
A one woman army, bruised and discarded
Where heading for the stars
Finely I'm doin me
Finely I′m doin me
Finely I'm doin me
Ah Yeah I feel good, I guess it′s all about time
And I have to lose myself to find it
It's funny how somebody told me
I couldn′t be someone that I was born to be
But I'm a fighter and I'm alive
I′m tearing up the disguise
In front of a man who dressed me of lies
We′re dancing in the dust, we come from under rocks
And everyone can see, I'm doin me
I′m doin me
I'm doin me
Why don′t you do you
'Cause I′m doin me, me, me
Finely I'm doin me, me me me
'Cause I′m doin me, me me me
Finely I′m doin me
Writer(s): Claude Kelly, Chuck Harmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com