Oh, I think I had enough of your religion It’s tough, it’s a state of mind I don’t need it! Sending a letter To my mother I need some loving Send it to me I lost my lover Unfaithful lover I need some money Send it to me I need consoling Your boy’s feeling lonely […]
Tag Archives: Emotional Rescue
She's So Cold
I’m so hot for her, I’m so hot for her I’m so hot for her and she’s so cold I’m so hot for her, I’m on fire for her I’m so hot for her and she’s so cold I’m the burning bush, I’m the burning fire I’m the bleeding volcano I’m so hot for her, […]
Summer Romance
Just a few days and you’ll be back in your school I’ll be sitting around by the swimming pool You’ll be studying history and you’ll be down the gym And I’ll be down the pub, probably playing pool and drinking It’s over now, it’s a summer romance and it’s through It’s over now, it’s a […]
Emotional Rescue
Is there nothing I can say Nothing I can do To change your mind I’m so in love with you You’re too deep in You can’t get out You’re just a poor girl in a rich man’s house Yeah, baby, I’m crying over you Don’t you know promises were never made to keep? Just like […]
Dance (Part 1)
Hey, what am I doing standing here on the corner of West 8th Street and 6th Avenue and… Ah, skip it. Nothing. Keith! Watcha, watcha doing? (whistle) Oh, I think the time has come to get out, get out Get up, get out, get into something new Get up, get out, into something new Ooh! […]
All About You
Well if you call this a life Why must I spend it with you? If the show must go on Let it go on without you So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you Who’ll tell me those lies And let me think they’re true? What am I to do You want it, […]
Down In The Hole
Will all your money Buy you forgiveness Keep you from sickness Or keep you from cold? Will all your money Keep you from madness Keep you from sadness When you’re down in the hole? ‘Cause you’ll be down in the gutter You’ll be bummin’ for cigarettes Bummin’ for nylons In the American Zone You’ll be […]
Indian Girl
Little Indian girl, where is your mama? Little Indian girl, where is your papa? He’s fighting in the war in the streets of Masaya All the children were dead, except for the girl who said "Please Mister Gringo, please find my father" Lesson number one that you learn while you’re young Life just goes on […]