Testo Kidding Imogen Heap
A figure dressed in the finest attire
That money can buy
Laiden with assets to make an impression
On a strangerâs eye
And he lives in a palace
Surrounded by roses in a perfect picture
Heâs in deep with the shallow
Heâs fading cause he canât 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?
Iâm so happy that I could sing, yeah
Nobody, youâre kidding nobody
Nobody but you
A dinner with twenty people you hate
And theyâre hating you more
Talking politely, itâs all a show
Tell me what is it for?
And your laugh is tale-telling
They follow but you know youâre not a funny man
The truth is the meaning
And your life is that you wouldnât 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?
Iâm so happy that I could sing, yeah
Nobody, youâre 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?
Iâm so happy that I could sing, yeah
Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody
Nobody but yourself x5
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?
Iâm so happy that I could sing
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, kidding nobody
Nobody but you
Nobody, youâre kidding nobody
Nobody but you