Sean Nelson - Creative Differences lyrics

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Sean Nelson - Creative Differences lyrics

I was on the 59th Street Bridge But I wasn't feelin' groovy Some kids were throwing rocks at pigeons New York was exactly like a movie Of New York would be But wouldn't we both be better off If you'd come back home from London So we could get some work done? I got send up on Cripple Creek I didn't see no drunkard's dream there I was so angry I could hardly speak I had to surrender to a scene where I said Even though it isn't my idea, I think I get it: We do all the hard work You take all the credit You be the melody and I'll be the music stand You be the symphony and I'll be the cover band Whatever it takes I will gladly do To make myself unavailable to you Creative differences, it's sad but it's still true I went down by the river But I couldn't shoot my baby Holding my hand so I wouldn't shiver She said, "I wouldn't live here if you paid me" But I blew my thing It wasn't like I thought I could fake it Some are born to dish it out Some are born to take it You be the Guernica, I'll be the Polaroid You be the big destroyer, I will remain paranoid Whatever it takes I will gladly do To make myself unavailable to you Creative differences, it's sad but no less true