Under My Bed (Live)

Now my eyes are wide open Now that every thing's been stolen And I'm here to get it back from you See I ain't wasting no more time Gotta take back whats mine What else am i suppose to do Here I am With my heart on the floor And my love out the door You should be knocking But there it goes I got nothing to show for Except pictures i posed for But i keep them in a box under my bed I told you time and again That you'd never win I told you time and again But you keep doing the same old things When i thought you would change I told you time and again Here i am With my heart on the floor And my love out the door You should be knocking But there it goes I got nothing to show for Except pictures i posed for But i keep them in a box under my bed Oh, ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Oh, ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Here i am With my heart on the floor And my love out the door There it goes I got nothing to show for Except the pictures i posed for Oh, ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Ooooo, oh oh Here i am With my heart on the floor And my love out the door You should be knocking But there it goes I got nothing to show for Except pictures i posed for But i keep them in a box under my bed