You Burn Me up Im a Cigarette — текст песни (Hall And Oates)

You burn me up Im a cigarette

You hold my hand I begin to sweat

You make me nervous

Ooh Im nervous

It must be real bad karma

For this to be my dharma

With you



You burn me up Im a cigarette

Life with you is a losers bet

You make me crazy

Ooh Im going crazy

Your therapeutic antics

Well they really make me frantic

With you



Strategic interaction irreducible fraction

Terminal inaction and a bitter hostile faction

Im getting anxious

Im franxious

Transactional diseases are the only thing that pleases

We



You burn me up Im a cigarette

Demanding my attention which youre not gonna get

What did the sage mean?

What had the sage seen?

Musical elation is my only consolation

Oh yeah



You burn me up Im about to ignite

When you tell me you love me I give up this fight

Im feeling put down my feelings shut down

I want rejuvenation from male emancipation



Strategic interaction terminal inaction

A bitter hostile faction irreducible fraction

Transactional diseases are the only thing that pleases

We