Herman Brood - No ballad (geen ballade)
Now don't you look at me with all that grief
Don't try to hold me every time I leave
A tiger in a cage is just a disgrace
Do you prefer to see me on my knees
Begging you if I could possibly
A man can only stumble when he's fearful, stumble
Now don't you shout and try to do me in
This kind of fighting you will always win
I don't care for your wisecracks, just for feeling
refrain:
If singing ballads doesn't fit my style
And if I'm not the all-romantic guy
Leaves you confused and makes you wonder why
It doesn't mean that I, it doesn't mean that I don't love you anymore
I ain't your macho-mister know-it-all
Ain't gonna get you every time you fall
It don't make sense to fake that kind of romance, no sense
Why don't you find someone you can command
You can squeeze in the palm of your hand
Pretends he understands your fears and sorrows
This kind of chained-up always hanging 'round
Grabs you up whenever you go down
Don't try to make me Rudolph Valentino
refrain
If I can take away, you talk no more
If I sneak out since you are such a bore
Don't feel the fever like I did before
I guess that means that I, I guess that means that I
I am sure that means that I don't want you anymore
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