Mary Beth Maziarz - Every Little Thing You Ever Wanted

Life's got a wicked way
Of giving you every little thing you ever wanted
Life's got such comic timing
Too little too late is just the name of the game

And everybody knows, it's just the way it goes
You've got to do your best . . . To protect your interests

Life's got an evil way
Of giving you every little thing you ever wanted
Each little passing fancy,
Dark and trance-y fantasy appears

And tho' the moment's gone, the fleeting wish moved on
It's true, you can't contest . . . That every curse comes blessed


Life's got a wicked way -- of taking every whim and making you pay for it
Watch your heart, watch your secret dreams -- you're gonna find out, honey, what secret means
Come on baby make it hurt so good -- give me what I want instead of what I should
Take me, make me, it's a bumpy ride -- but it's a highway baby compared to what's inside


You've got everything you wanted, every little thing
You've got everything you wanted, don't you dare complain
Don't look back you got to move on, with every little thing
Keep your secrets to yourself, and every little thing... is gonna be alright.

And tho' the moment's gone, the fleeting wish moved on
It?s true, you can't contest . . .
That every curse comes blessed.