Beating Heart Baby(Beating Heart Baby)
Baby is this love for real?
(Beating Heart Baby)
Let me in your arms to feel
(Beating Heart Baby)
The beating of your heart, baby
(Beating Heart Baby)
The beating of you heart, baby
Beating Hearts BabyBeating Hearts Baby
Baby is this love for real?
beating hearts baby
let me in your arms to feel
beating hearts baby
the beating of your heart baby
beating hearts baby
the beating of your heart baby
Brooklyn Is BurningYou strangle people with a piercing stare,
I can't believe I made it.
The way you operate is so severe,
So severe, I hate it.
You strangle people with a sneering grin,
I can't believe I made it.
Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque,
Discotheque, lets shake it.
Candy WarholThe fuzz is here they're taken names
So get down low
Your mama dont care your daddy dont care
Your sister dont care so
Drop it like its hot
Psycadelia here we go
Your mama dont care your daddy dont care
Your sister dont care so
I Shot William H. MacyShe wanna pop pop pop?
You wanna click click click?
You wanna shoot?
You wanna shoot?
She wanna shoot?
Shoot everything you came to shoot
Do everything you came to do
Lying Through Your TeethEverybody knows you're a liar, why don't I?
I just heard about your lovin' on the side
You're telling tall tales girl
Spinning webs too big to climb
Everybody know you're a liar, why don't I?
I always knew you were a fraud
Million Dollar DecisionWe came and went
too much time was spent
In the flows of the runaway holiday
But you can't afford me
And now you can't afford me
Oh I can't be rich I'm responsible
If you even care let me know
the razorThis is television, late night television, scripted with precision
A corner store pulp fiction sits where your heart isn't
And with your eyes so green, and your pinkish theme
You made an old friend seem rather dead to me
Alas, the weapon sex can be
Your body is a weapon and you're afraid it could get out
A friend of the devil and you're afraid it could get out