歌词

Give 'em no hope No tenderness No holiness No sensitivity No love No heart No imagination No compassion No talking just head I cannot be dead I will be in your head You will be on your knees You'll be beggin' me, 'Please Make it f**king stop'! No peace of mind No serenity No mercy mild No divinity You will give them no quarter No inspiration Isolation No talking just head That's what I said I will be in your head And you'll be down on your knees Beggin' me, 'Please - ' Sometimes I feel - sometimes I feel Like a motherf**kingless child Grease it up good Work it back and forth You don't even know who I am Think of the good things Remember the bad No illusions No talking just head I cannot be dead! When you pull the switch I will be in your head Greasin' it up good. No talking just head You've been misled I will be in your head Workin' it back and forth Like I knew that I would No tenderness No compassion No sensitivity No love No holiness No spirituality No imagination No heart No divinity No charity No mercy No hope No karma No devotion No immorality No soul No talking just head I cannot be dead! I will be in your head You will be down on your knees And you'll be beggin' me, 'Please Make it f**king stop'!
Writer(s): Tina Weymouth, Christopher Frantz, Jerry Harrison, Thomas Hinton Murray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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