Slow brains hail Mary the chief, He's saying changing thought to belief, So you win, screaming what do I get, Step in, walking rope with no net.
No way, I caught that bullet in my teeth, Refrain, from throwing sour at my sweet, Sex change, is the least of what you need, No shame, just a pinch and then relief.
Even picture perfect ladies lose the beat, Why' d you start the fire, If you can't stand the heat, Get off my street.
No blame in the weekly magazines, Can you say, that things aren't what they seem, Ole making all the people scream, Today, I think I'm dying for your dream.
Sally forth you're hungry, waiting for dessert, I was told that people get what they deserve, So it can't hurt.
Even picture perfect ladies lost the beat, Why' d you start the fire, If you can't stand the heat, Get off my street.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.