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I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive me mad I need a lover that won't drive me crazy I need a lover that won't drive
In the heat of the night, when you know it ain't right But you do what you wanna do You do what you feel, 'cause no one can feel Like you Out in the
You know and I know, my clone sleeps alone She's out on her own forever She's programmed to work hard, she's never profane She won't go insane, not ever
I've seen your picture in the paper On the front page of magazines I've pulled the trigger right at you On billboards and movie screens When I talk,
Can you see the view? Can you feel the heat? I'm savin' my time for you, no time for me I'm up on the news, you're wild in the streets I'm under the lights
You want me to leave, you want me to stay You ask me to come back, you turn and walk away You wanna be lovers, and you wanna be friends I'm losing my
Whatcha tryin' a do to my heart? Whatcha tryin' a do to my heart? You go around tellin' lies And now you want to compromise Whatcha tryin' a do to my
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the 50's Stoned rock and rollers in the 60's And more than our names got changed As the 70's slipped on by, now we're 80's ladies There ain't been much
(This, this, this) (Should be played at high volume) (Preferably in a residential...) Life's a bitch, life's a bitch But I'ma keep the pussy wet (Yep
Forget about the neighbors, we're doin' them favors, I can wait tonite Forget about the neighbors, we're doin' them favors, I can wait tonite Don't make
better leave her alone, oh She's my latest lady My lady of the 80's, my lady of the 80's She's drivin' me wild, she's my lady of the 80's She's makin
My mental stability reaches its bitter end And all my senses are coming unglued Is there any cure for this disease, someone called love? Not as long as
80 times was all it took for him He has no more tries No one seems to care too much for him You can see it in his eyes Drive down the street that he'
We're the children of the eighties haven't we grown We're tender as a Lotus and we're tougher than a stone. And the age of our innocence is somewhere
Im doin 80 on the freeway tryna get to your place And I aint slowin down till I know whats goin down Im doin 80 I im doin 80 Im doin 80 I im doin 80