The music`s slowly dying, and I`m jumping outta my jeans
I jump into the bed, you`re there already waiting for me
Ain`t this a perfect way, to spend the nite
there ain`t no better way, of killing time, than loving you
be sure of that I do
It`s reached top speed, and I`m getting inside of you
this is hot stuff Mama, taste it, It sure tastes good
oh yes it does
It`s maybe cold outside, but in you the fire is burning
and when you bite me babe, love is hurting
Tragedy life reminds me bout, a symphony on the radio
first a little bit too fast, and then a little bit much too slow
Tragedy life reminds me bout, a symphony I heard today
first a little bit too fast and then a little bit much too slow
for me
I wake up in the morning and I feel, the pain in my head
if it`s rest I need I`d rather be dead, no destination in this life I live
no expectations I just drift and drift, and drift