(M&L - Kiske)
You think I could be the one
to look inside your mind
I think we'll have the time, so let us get in line
another town another bed, another thimg to go
But now I learned to take it cool,
but I don't wanna know
My head is empty, all the stories
that I've know I've told
The situation I scape from,
now it looks like gold
'Cause after this I'm gone,
the show is done
No other town or bed that lies again
I'll go home to what I know
I'll go home, home to you
By the time that you think
'bout it twice
No spotlight makes you stay
By the time that you think y
ou don't know
You have to go
The plane is ready in my head,
so many things to do
A few more hours till it's over
I reach out for you
A kind of peace inside s growing,
thinking 'bout the shows
Until the next time I'll be so much better
yes I know
Now this is it I'm gone,
the show is done
No other town or bed that lies again
I'll go home to what I know
I'll go home, home to youI...sit on the stairs...got time on my hands
...have nowhere to go...feelin' good and I know...
Whatever you do don't make me come down...
Don't make me come down...
You will have trouble...
Why...do you hurt me...i'm such a nice guy
Put a knife in my heart...then turn it around
You laugh while I bleed...as I bleed to death...
If I bleed to death...you've got trouble...
(chorus)
Hit me again and I'll spit in your face...
Love me again and I'll cut you right back...
Smile at me and I'll Frown at you...
You will be in trouble....
I'm feeling alone...I pick up the phone...
when nobody's home...I need to go out
I'm runnin' the streets...no shirt on my back
no shirt on my back...lookin for trouble...
Hit me again and I'll spit in your face...
Love me again and I'll cut you right back...
Smile at me and I'll frown at you...
You will be in trouble...
I'm...coming to you...I wanna make love....
You're not in the mood...so I leave you alone...
I'll get magazines...go play with myself...
go play with myself...go play with trouble
I've got a disease...It's inside my head...
so I go to bed...to whom it concerns...
I haven't a clue...I haven't a clue...
well maybe it's you...givin' me trouble
(chorus twice)
Hit me again and I'll....etc...