Tekster:
Cheap Trick When The Lights Are Out

lights are out When I hear you sigh Let me feel your warm breath on my neck It makes me hit the sky When the lights are out When I hear you sigh Let

the lights out We'll be sitting pretty Scream a pitiful scream With the lights out We'll be warm and willing Better watch where I lean When you gaze

you only got a Jeep Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap Maybe you're a bastard child you think Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink Maybe

style, what? This ain't on a pop tip Check it out What is a panther? A animal that kills I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills You could

99 straight chips, hot chicks We got no time for these dicks (Push the hot whips) Burn trees, drink hennecy When I die you'll remember me So when I'll

for you When they pass that basket Folk contribute to You put in for Mama She'll put out for you The folks atop the ladder Are the ones the world adores

listen to both the sides, We're low-lives, We go blind jerking off to the eclipse, The sun was pulling cheap shots doing commercial body tricks, Behind

That are all our bodies need They are immoral and driven by greed. Why take drugs When herbs can solve it? Why use chemicals When homeopathic solvents

only got a Jeep Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap Maybe you're a bastard child you think Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink Maybe