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I been knockin' the walls down
Tryin' to get to you But I won't wait forever Ya gotta let me through Now I been diplomatic But I don't know what for 'Cause you hurt me, now just watch me 'Cause I won't take no more This means war and you will see it's senseless This means war and soon you'll be defenseless 'Cause you can't win this war There will be no replacements Ya better get your gun Because I'm comin' after you For everything you done And then when you are captured It won't be like before 'Cause you teased me, deceived me But this is what's in store This means war and you will see it's senseless This means war and soon you'll be defenseless 'Cause you can't win this war You avoid reality in the calm before the storm It hurts me so to fight with you But since you closed the door This means war and you will see it's senseless This means war and soon you'll be defenseless 'Cause you can't win this war This means war and you will see it's senseless This means war and soon you'll be defenseless 'Cause you can't win this war You can't win this war You can't win this war ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By HALLIGAN, ROBERT SIDNEY JR./LAGUNA, KENNY/JETT, JOAN MARIE <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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| 3:34 |
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Roadrunner roadrunner Going faster miles an hour Gonna ride by the stop-n-shop With the radio on I'm in love with the modern world I'm in touch I'm a modern girl New york city when it's late at night I got the radio on I'm like a roadrunner yeah Said hello to the spirit of ol' 1956 It was pacing in the woods next to '57 Well the highway was my only friend Cuz I went by so quick Suburban trees were out there And consequently it smelt like heaven So I say roadrunner once roadrunner twice I'm in love with the modern world So let's go out all night aw With the radio on got the fm Radio on got the powerg got the magic Radio on 50,000 watts of power Radio on going faster miles an hour Radio on I feel like a roadrunner yeah Can't ya hear it out in jersey now New york city when it's late at night I'm headin' east on st. marks Over to tompkin square park down by the power lines I see all the neon and it's cold at night I got my radio on It's so exciting here with the skyscrapers In the dark I feel in touch with the modern world I feel in touch I feel alive With 50,000 watts of power I got the radio on Roadrunner roadrunner Radio on going faster miles an hour Radio on ya know I walk by the stop-n-shop Radio on and then I drove by the stop-n-shop Radio on and I like that much better than Walking by the stop-n-shop Radio on I had the radio on Radio on I felt in touch with the modern world Radio on I fell in love with the modern world Radio on I feel in love, feelin' love I got the Radio on like the power, got the magic Radio on got the am Radio on got the FM Radio on 50,000 watts of power Radio on going faster miles an hour Radio on and the neon and it's cold outside Radio on I feel in touch I feel in love I feel in love Radio on I got the I got the I got the Radio on I got the I got the I got the I got the Radio on again Radio on ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By HOLLAND, EDWARD, JR./HOLLAND, BRIAN/DOZIER, LAMONT HERBERT <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 3:54 |
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Well she's got her daddy's car
And she cruised to the hamburger stand now Seems she forgot all about the library Like she told her old man now And with the radio blasting Goes cruising just as fast as she can now And she'll have fun fun fun Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away And she'll have fun fun fun Till her daddy takes the T-Bird away Well the girls can't stand it Cause she walks talks and drives like an ace now She makes the Indy 500 look like A Roman chariot race now A lot of guys try and catch her But she leads them on a wild goose chase now And she'll have fun fun fun Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away And she'll have fun fun fun Till her daddy takes her T-Bird away Well you knew all along That your dad was gettin' wise to you now And since he took your set of keys You've been thinking that your fun is all through now And you can come along with me Cos we got a lot of things to do now And we'll have fun fun fun Now that daddy took the T-Bird away We'll have fun fun fun Now that daddy took his T-Bird away ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WILSON, BRIAN DOUGLAS/LOVE, MICHAEL EDWARD <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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| 3:59 |
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Oh,
Well, he's all geared up, walkin' down the street I can see the slime, drippin' down his sleeve Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Oh, Well, it's late at night, and I'm all alone I can hear the boots gettin' near her home Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Scratch, scratch, he's clawing at the door Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore, I never should have asked for black leather Black leather, black leather, black leather You can try to hide, you know you won't get far You let him in, and you'll start again Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door Whoa, no, I can't take it anymore Crack, crack I'm feeling so sore, I never should asked for black leather Black leather, black leather, black leather ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By EDDIE MORRIS, JOAN JETT, R. GRIFFIN, W. ADLER <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC , BUG MUSIC OBO JETT PACK MUSIC</i> |
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I like the way you move
I like the way you feel it's just lust But don't kid yourself This love ain't for real it's just lust I want to take you home Rock ya all night long If ya think it's luv then you're thinkin' wrong It's just lust It's just lust Move baby move and ya make me melt It's just lust But you're only a hit below the belt It's just lust But don't ya call it luv But my heart ain't buyin' When you're outta my sight You're outta my mind It's just lust It's just lust It's just lust It's just lust I want to take you home Rock ya all night long If ya think it's luv then you're thinkin' wrong It's just lust It's just lust ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By TERRY ABRAHAMSON, RICK NOWELS <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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