Testo: Ub40. Impossible.

Giving my life the "highs" and "lows"
love - I'm trying to hold
weaker I get everyday
lose control of the things that I say
Tell me how can I get right
like a day without his bite
don't know which way to go
don't
know what I'm looking for
meditate all th time
hoping that I can find
a ladder that I can climb
to get this off my mind
until then I'll just be trapped
in her arms I'm deeply wrapped
until I lose control and start
to scream and scold

Show me a land where
someone like me
can make a stand
make any living when
all that you can
is tear down all you don't understand
I find you're a little impossible

I find you're a little impossible
impossible to me

Time is breathless - you better check
this way we're livin' is wreckless
jealousy kill the people with envy
lack of self control that could be
the answer that you're throwing on
to a life style that ya showin' on
so go on with your bad self until
find ya life in a shelf
checking your beeper
trying to keep her
most of the time can't even sleep
living large - she's in charge
Mercedes Benz and Credit Cards
rolling big bucks your holding
rings you wear are often stoln
show down - take a lock at yourself
be thankful for your health

Show me a land where ...