Ann-Marita: Music
What the Hell (Goes On In There)
(Ann-Marita)
Words and music by Ann-Marita Garsed
WHAT THE HELL (GOES ON IN THERE)
1. I don’t know how to deal anymore
No one else gets to me the way you do
I hear what you’re sayin’, but what are you thinkin’?
What are words to you?
(Pre-chorus):
Mental Scrabble, fridge magnet poetry
Is that what they teach you boys?
Is this how you fend me off, to buy some time
You know I find hope at the sound of your voice
(Chorus):
I love you madly, you drive me crazy
You’re not under my thumb, though you’re under my skin
You’d save me a lot of trouble if you would
Open your mind and just let me in
You couldn’t argue, it would only be fair, to tell me
What the hell goes on in there?
2. Silence never used to bother me
One look from you, and I’d be reassured
Now the fewer words you speak, the more questions I have
And I feel so insecure
(Pre-chorus):
Where’s your heart now? Do you feel the same?
Do you need to make a choice?
Is this how you fend me off, to buy some time
I still find hope at the sound of your voice
(Chorus repeat):
I love you madly, you drive me crazy
You’re not under my thumb, though you’re under my skin
You’d save me a lot of trouble if you would
Open your mind and just let me in
You couldn’t argue, it would only be fair, to tell me
What the hell goes on in there?
(Instrumental break)
(Tag):
You couldn’t argue, it would only be fair, so tell me
What the hell goes on in there?
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