Boy, you know you got me feeling open
And boy, your loves enough with words unspoken
I said boy I'm telling you, you got me open
I don't know what to do it's true
I'm going crazy over you,
I'm begging
S.O.S. please someone help me.
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making this hard,
I can't take it, see it don't feel right
S.O.S. please someone help me
It's not healthy... for me to feel this way
Y.O.U. are making this hard
You got me tossin' and turnin' and can't sleep at night
One time, I brought chorizo and eggs to a breakfast for dinner thing my, mostly white, friends and I were having. I don't think anyone had ever heard of chorizo before. I also had to go home real quick and grab some tortillas, because I had just assumed that there would be some there.
That's my random story of the night I guess. The moral is, there are always some weird cultural differences people have.
One time, I brought chorizo and eggs to a breakfast for dinner thing my, mostly white, friends and I were having. I don't think anyone had ever heard of chorizo before. I also had to go home real quick and grab some tortillas, because I had just assumed that there would be some there.
That's my random story of the night I guess. The moral is, there are always some weird cultural differences people have.
