I didn't know 'bout the modern ways of life, I didn't really care I never gave a damn about the future, I never got my share Somebody said, boy your time
Well it's out of the fryin' pan and into the fire You're bent over, baby, and let me be the driver A just a cut of pink, wouldn't believe me if I told
Hey, with a sleight of hand and then a word of mouth She's a cat been caged too long and now she's breakin' out Well, get it straight, you better cross
Lookin' for a thrill, you'll get it my way Let's hit the highway, I'll take you down Shoot out in the night, lookin' for action The main attraction is
What goes on behind closed doors Private wounds, open sores? You're your own worst enemy And cheap thrills bring you to your knees It's thumbs down for
Early morning, as she wakes from her sleep 9 to 5 is the day that she'll keep Ties her hair up and her blouse buttoned tight Gets her work done as she
Eggs in one basket But threw me a bone She was dealt a full deck But likes to live alone Ain't just talkin' to myself A reason to stop oh yea With a
: How many times have they lied with the truth in their eyes Treat you like dirt, wasting the days of our lives They try and deny it, ain't gonna buy
: I didn't know 'bout the modern ways of life, I didn't really care I never gave a damn about the future, I never got my share Somebody said, boy your
: Lookin' for a thrill, you'll get it my way Let's hit the highway, I'll take you down Shoot out in the night, lookin' for action The main attraction
: Early morning, as she wakes from her sleep 9 to 5 is the day that she'll keep Ties her hair up and her blouse buttoned tight Gets her work done
: Hey, with a sleight of hand and then a word of mouth She's a cat been caged too long and now she's breakin' out Well, get it straight, you better
: What goes on behind closed doors, private wounds, open sores You're your own worst enemy and cheap thrills bring you to your knees It's thumbs down
: I look at you and my blood boils hot, I feel my temperature rise I want it all, give me what you got, there's hunger in your eyes I'm getting closer
: My eggs in one basket, but she threw me a bone She was dealt a full deck, but she likes to live alone Ain't just talkin' to myself, need a reason
: Well it's out of the fryin' pan and into the fire You bent over, baby, and let me be the driver Just a cut of pink, wouldn't believe me if I told
Well it's out of the fryin' pan and into the fire You bent over, baby, and let me be the driver Just a cut of pink, wouldn't believe me if I told you
I didn't know 'bout the modern ways of life, I didn't really care I never gave a damn about the future, I never got my share Somebody said, boy your