Nina Gordon - Black And Blonde lyrics

What's that sound? What's that sound? What's that sound? You got me hanging on And listen to confessions on the telephone Hear me now Hear me now Hear me now You beat me black and blonde Somebody tell me what the hell is going on God save the middle child, she's never what she seems Can't blame the middle child, she's drowning in her dreams Dumb me down Dumb me down Dumb me down You got the wrong address I'm a mortar and a pestal not a garlic press Beware the middle child she'll bring you to your knees She's just a little child who's fallen in between Save the middle child, she's never what she seems Can't blame the middle child, she's drowning, in her dreams Hear me now Hear me now Hear me now You beat me black and blonde Somebody tell me what the hell is going on Now Beware the middle child she'll bring you to your knees She's just a little child who's fallen in between Save the middle child, she's never what she seems Can't blame the middle child, she's drowning She's drowning A ring in my ears, from playing too loud I hear the ocean, I hear the crowd