Madcon - Beggin

Beggin, beggin you

Put your loving hand out baby
Beggin, beggin you
Put your loving hand out darlin


Ridin high, when I was king
Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything
Walked away, won me then
But easy come and easy go
And it would end


I need you, to understand
Tried so hard
To be your man
The kind of man you want in the end
Only then can I begin to live again


An empty shell
I used to be
Shadow of my life
Was hangin over me


A broken man
Without a throne
Wont even stand the devils dance
To win my soul


I'm fighting hard
To hold my own
No, I just cant make it
All alone


I'm holdin on
I cant fall back
Now that big brass ring
Is a shade of black