ROBBIE WILLIAMS - Misunderstood
Trying to be misunderstood,
But it doesnt do me any good,
Love the way they smiled at me
Held that face for eternity
Now let them all fly off,
When it comes down,
It all comes down,
And you will not be found,
When its over,
Its all over,
Even if I make a sound
Ill be misunderstood,
By the beautiful and good in this city,
None of it was planned,
Take me by the hand,
Just dont try and understand