Imogen Heap:Kidding
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This song is performed by Imogen Heap and appears on the 2002 Japan reissue of the album I Megaphone (1998).
View the Gracenote version of these lyrics here.Credits
View the Gracenote version of these lyrics here.
A figure dressed in the finest attire
That money can buy
Laden with assets to make an impression
On a stranger's eye
And he lives in a palace
Surrounded by roses in a perfect picture
He's in deep with the shallow
He's fading cause he can't see the sky
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
A dinner with twenty people you hate
And they're hating you more
Talking politely, it's all a show
Tell me what is it for?
And your laugh is tale-telling
They follow but you know you're not a funny man
The truth is the meaning
And your life is that you wouldn't have one
If you were poor
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Yeah. . .
Such a shame, sir
Such a shame
Such a shame
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything, yeah
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody. . .
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
That money can buy
Laden with assets to make an impression
On a stranger's eye
And he lives in a palace
Surrounded by roses in a perfect picture
He's in deep with the shallow
He's fading cause he can't see the sky
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
A dinner with twenty people you hate
And they're hating you more
Talking politely, it's all a show
Tell me what is it for?
And your laugh is tale-telling
They follow but you know you're not a funny man
The truth is the meaning
And your life is that you wouldn't have one
If you were poor
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Yeah. . .
Such a shame, sir
Such a shame
Such a shame
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything, yeah
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing, yeah
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself
Nobody. . .
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you everything
Who are you kidding mister?
I can give you anything
Who are you kidding mister?
I'm so happy that i could sing
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, you're kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Credits
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- Music and lyrics by Imogen Heap