1. |
Round N Round
03:16
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You get me high,
You love me good.
You make me work
For what I want,
You know it's you.
You get me high,
You make me sweat.
You give me fever
Better than all of the rest.
You get me high.
You get me up,
I wanna leave,
And let you take me to
Your room and talk to me.
You tell me things
I've never heard.
I let you talk to me till
I'm under your words.
You get me up.
Chorus
Love is such a crazy
Little thing.
I wear the look of it
Like I'm wearing your ring.
Is it something silly?
Oh, it's just too soon to tell.
You make me crazy,
I'm in heaven, I'm in hell.
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Down x2
You make me beg,
I cry for you.
Want you to let me do
The things I wanna do.
You tell me no,
I need to wait.
You got me running round
Is this a big mistake?
You say it ain't.
Love is such a crazy
Little thing.
I wear the look of it
Like I'm wearing your ring.
Is it something silly?
Oh, it's just too soon to tell.
You make me crazy,
I'm in heaven, I'm in hell.
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Down x2
I cannot bear it,
Can't take no more.
I take your hand and
Lead you right out of the door.
I lay you down, I want my way.
I look you deep inside the eyes
Then look away,
You fucking hate it.
Love is such a crazy
Little thing.
I wear the look of it
Like I'm wearing your ring.
Is it something silly?
Oh, it's just too soon to tell.
You make me crazy,
I'm in heaven, I'm in hell.
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Round and round, I'm going
Down x4
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2. |
Life's A Bitch
04:17
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I knew it when you walked in,
You were looking for a victim.
You're just the kind of fun I'd
Really love to have.
Diamonds falling from your mouth,
Littering the ground.
I will spill the cup
Till you can't get enough.
Your lips are moving softly,
When you think you're
Talking to me.
You keep talking love,
It's becoming very clear.
Said "You know we've gotta
Keep it a dirty little secret."
I will eat you up
Then spit you right back out.
Chorus:
Cause life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll put you down
When you are high
Life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll put you down
When you are high
Feel a tickle in your spine.
I feel nothing left in mine.
Open your diamond mouth
And let's see what's left inside.
Legs are shakin' to a rhythm,
Can't do nothin' with them.
Said I'm gonna eat you up
Then spit you right back out.
Cause life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll put you down
When you are high
Life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll put you down
When you are high
Cause life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll bring you down
When you are high
Life's a bitch
And so am I
I'll bring you down
When you are high
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3. |
Good Intentions
03:37
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Long ago there was
A band of thieves,
Fled the law out in
Their native streets.
Rode all night into the
Break of the day,
And where they settled,
There they stayed.
It's hard surviving where no
Living things grows.
Wolves are praying on
A good man's soul.
Don't need no water and
They don't need meat.
Good intentions' all they need.
Chorus:
Can't be a hero in a
No man's land.
Take your gun and run
As fast as you can.
Wolves are mighty and
They're moving your way.
Save your fighting for
Another day.
Years go by out in the
Rest of the world.
Folks tell stories to their
Boys and Girls.
They grow up and pass
Their tall tales down.
Ain't a dry ear left
Around.
And heads will hang
For those who believe,
In a land that was cursed
By thieves.
Wolves are waiting for the
Wandering man
With good intentions on his
Hands.
Can't be a hero in a
No man's land.
Take your gun and run
As fast as you can.
Wolves are mighty and
They're moving your way.
Save your fighting for
Another day.
There's a place out in
The lonesome West,
Where men come and bring
Their wholesome best.
Good intentions drive the
wandering man,
Who comes to change the
Lonesome land.
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4. |
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I don't need to be discreet.
Ain't nothing bout me that is sweet.
I told you honey that I'm mean,
A little rock n roller Queen.
Mama warned you bout the
Bad girls.
Said "stay away from all
The loud girls."
Well tell your mama not
To worry,
She ain't ever gonna know
My name.
Chorus:
Stop playin' with me.
Don't try to kiss me.
Don't say you miss me,
All I love is rock n roll.
Don't try to hold me.
Stop waiting for me.
You'll never own me,
All I love is rock n roll.
Why you hangin' round my door?
What'd you come around here for?
Stop knockin' for me, boy,
Ain't nobody home.
You said you like the way
I shake it.
Said it's more than you can
Take, yeah?
You're beggin' for a little
Taste, yeah.
No no no no.
Stop playin' with me.
Don't try to kiss me.
Don't say you miss me,
All I love is rock n roll.
Don't try to hold me.
Stop waiting for me.
You'll never own me,
All I love is rock n roll.
You are cute and
That's just fine,
But no way that you'll
Stay on my mind.
You think that you
Will get my time,
But come tomorrow
I'll be back on that
Rock n roller line
Stop playin' with me.
Don't try to kiss me.
Don't say you miss me,
All I love is rock n roll.
Don't try to hold me.
Stop waiting for me.
You'll never own me,
All I love is rock n roll. X2
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5. |
Buffalo
02:49
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Baby, why you got me so
Shook shook up?
Someone call my doctor
Cause I'm feelin'
Messed up.
You know I can't deny
That look on your face.
Cheap shot, one word
I was floatin' through space.
Chorus:
You ran me down like
A buffalo, baby.
Did what you like and
Now my breath escapes me.
All your love is like
An undertow,
You ran me down like
A buffalo.
Baby, why you got me so
Tightly wound?
Trampling my heart into the
Wet ground.
You got me hangin' on to
Everything you said.
Somebody please come
Check my head.
You ran me down like
A buffalo, baby.
Did what you like and
Now my breath escapes me.
All your love is like
An undertow,
You ran me down like
A buffalo. X2
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6. |
Not My Love
06:49
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Your hands wanted my body
But you didn't want my heart
I tied it to a string for you
But you'd just disregard
All my love, all my love
Tried to give you something,
Something you would not forget.
I tried to give you everything but
You could not understand
Or you can't feel my love.
You take what I have done for you,
Spend it on your friends.
Then you laugh about it with your ghosts,
You're so sweet when you pretend,
With my love, all my love.
You never made me happy,
You never made me warm.
You laid my body down but you
Couldn't make me come
You're not my love,
Not my love.
I can't stand the way you did me,
Acting like you're a good man.
How you'd talk about those sweet things,
Then you left just cause you can
With my love, all my love.
I hope somebody breaks your heart.
I hope they tear it up.
I hope you lay in bed at night
With your head full of their stuff
And not my love, not my love.
You're gonna hear this one, baby,
Gonna know what it's about.
You're gonna wear me like a stain
On your soul you can't get out.
You'll see me on the streets,
You'll see my name all up in lights.
I'm gonna haunt you like a ghost,
I hope you never sleep at night.
I don't care if it hurts you,
And I hope it makes you sick.
I'm gonna cut you to the bone
And make you bleed down to the quick,
You're not my love, not my love.
Not my love X3
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