Something I always wanted to take what you give. A hard metal hammered to a shape that you fit. When I beat up miss fortune told her to get out. I sold
Because it's all just words A specter of conjecture I'll take the silent treatment When words get in the way Oh, politician, magician You made your point
I'll never fall in love again. I'll never fall in love again. I fell in love before and he walked though the door. I'll never fall in love. I'll never
Listen while I tell of a secret life Clandestine lives entwined like vines You may already know where when and how If I tell you then, it's no secret
What is love, what is love? Yesterday I knew what it was What is love, what is love Well I've been haunted by the invisible ties that bind And its impossible
When you tell me that I'm a double timer Well to me this doesn't add up You can call me Miss Calculation But I can't give up I love you through and through
You make demands, you're out of hand and soon enough you're gonna get your way. You rage and roar, you pace the floor and soon enough you're gonna have
Compliments and condiments added to the rest. The sense of taste. Delicious. Only on request. Say goodbye. Sayonara, sugar. If you're so hot to go, well
Surrender my love to you? Oh no, I won't surrender Surrender my love to you? Oh no, I won't Before I surrender my love to you I'd rather lie down in
That's the deal. Forced to live! You're on the wheel. Forced to live! That's the deal. Forced to live! Deal the wheel. Forced to live! I see you. Forced
If I could right the wrongs The past iust wouldn't be How could I fall in love at zero gravity? And if I did make you love me Will you make me belong?
Radio operator to the tower Debbie's comin' in for a landin' Oh, put your head between your knees Caused by the vibrations of love They're about to shake
She kept the light open, all night long For me to come home, and sing her my song Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window, so patiently
When Debbie's back from Texas This is the last place he'll be leaving He'll cross the courtyard Smilingly open the gate When Debbie's back from Texas
Jumping music, slick deejays, fog machines and laser rays Lookout weekend 'cause, here I come Because weekends were, made for fun Lookout weekend 'cause
When I hear music, it makes me dance You got the music, here's my chance When I hear music, it makes me dance You got the music, here's my chance Went
the way your booty shakes Its not wrong but it cant be right Oh Debbie Debbie Debbie on my mind Oh Debbie Debbie Debbie all the time Oh come to me sweet Debbie
Huh listen! Do you have to go shake your head (yes or no) Do you have to go tell me it isn't so Do you wonder why it makes us cry everytime we say goodbye