You're bitter, bitter, bitter. Bitter is sweet. So give in, give in, give in. Give me more. Your figure, figure, figure. Figure of speech. Someone will face the fire if you fall. And when you f
Strike two though you're blackened and bruised. And you're feeling brave now there's nothing to lose. When all of the lights are focused on you. There will be no where to hide. . So you open your
Oh-oh, smokestack lightning. Shinin', just like gold. Why don't ya hear me cryin'?. Ah-hoo-hoo, oh. Ah-hoo-hoo, oh. Ah-hoo Whoa, oh, tell me, baby. What's the matter with you?. Why don't ya hea