Complicated Songtext
von Ray Bull

Now that you′re here
Making a mess, you call it a work of art
I don't think so
But how should I know?
Don′t believe me

You've got my soul, I've never been good at art
You make it so

Complicated
Complicated, ooh
Complicated
It′s complicated

I take the wheel
Jesus is here, Napoleon Bonaparte
Really, it′s not so hard
You lost control
Leave it to me, I know how to suck some cock
You're making it fall apart now


Close your eyes when it pops
And it rains, then it stops
Then you die, and the cops
Clean your body off with a mop
And you′re here, then you're not
Eat your bloody up for a shot
Then you′rе good, 'cause you bought
What you couldn′t buy for a lot (ah)

Complicated, ooh
Complicated, ooh
Complicated, ooh
Complicated, ooh
Complicated
Complicated, ooh
Complicated
Complicated
Oh, it's overstated, ooh
Complicated

Tell me what went wrong (complicated)
Help me, make me strong (complicated)
Move me not for long (complicated)
Come back home alone (complicated), oh
Do me wrong, you came and left your home
Oh man, I'll be gone
Tell me what went wrong, no