Never judge a book by it´s cover
Tell me who do you think you see
Your standing in your corner looking out on me
You think I'm so predictable
Tell me who do you think I am
looks can be deceiving
Better guess again
Tell me what you see
When you look at me
Your're probably thinking that I want those things
Cash, cars-diamond rings
Thinkin' on my side the grass is green
But you don't know where I have been
I could be a wolf in disguise
I could be and angel in your eyes
Never judge a book by it's cover
I could be your crook or your lover
I could be the one or the other
If you'd look beneath you'd discover
You just don't know me!
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