I don't want to be your baby
I don't want to have to call for you
It's not my fault don't blame me
I won't be crawling around anymore
You wrap me up
Poor Chinese feet
The clothes I wear
The make me weak
I'm not trying to run
Before I can walk
The pillows talk
They talk to me
Poor Chinese feet
They tell me to walk>
Talk talk talk
Say something
Say something
Baby, baby, baby, baby
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.