Tell me why we're all gluttons for pain The girl is totally insane She doesn't know the meaning of tame Still I can't put out the flame Hey hey, I wanna play on the team that you despise Every day a new disguise Every night a Halloween She says keep the motor runnin' man Like I was some machine You can talk talk but I'm keepin' her stock I wouldn't even change a thing Why fight you've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so diggin' your scene I said you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so diggin' your scene On you like a hungry tick Like a junkie knows he ought to kick But I don't want to be dope sick So I scramble for a fix Voodoo and sorcery too I can't shake your freaky spell Why fight you've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so diggin' your scene I said you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so diggin' your scene Can anybody tell me why we're Springer bound Why we feel so up when we're kept down On a short leash behind a barbed wire fence With no chance of parole on a life sentence I'm so diggin' your scene My friends tell me I should run They say they think she's got a gun But that just only turns me on Right on right on right on Hey hey, I wanna play for the team that you despise Why fight you've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so diggin' your scene I said you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so diggin' your scene [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] I'm so diggin' your scene I said you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so diggin' your scene © WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; SQUISH MOTH MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com