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Some people get by
With a little understanding
Some people get by
With a whole lot more
Oh I don't know
Why you gotta be so undemanding
One thing I know
I want more
I want more
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
To get scared
To feel so much
To let somebody touch you
So hard
So cold
So far
So out of control
Hard to come by
Harder to hold
Some people get by
With a little understanding
Some people get by
With a whole lot more
Oh I don't know
Why you gotta be so undemanding
One thing I know
I want more
I want more
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
There are parts of me that don't get nervous
Not the parts that shake
You won't get what you deserve
You are what you take
Learning to cry for fun and profit
I'm not done yet
Counterfeit dollars or the English zloty
Anything I can get
Some people get by
With a little understanding
Some people get by
With a whole lot more
Oh I don't know
Why you gotta be so undemanding
One thing I know
I want more
I want more
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to
And I need all the love I can get
And I need all the love that I can't get to|user||transcribe||agent||
Dummy||nolang| My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl. I ride a
Song full of colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by belly boys
Strut you cut. For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my guts. Under
The apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have been 16. And
We've just a moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom. All for
Last. Whether waiting on the tis of nation. Oh for last. Come on now
Deny. You lie to change one. Oh for last. Come on wait your vis from
Harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You
My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl. I ride a song full of
Colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by belly boys strut you cut
For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my guts. Under the apple tree
Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have been 16. And we've just a
Moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom. All for last. Come on
Wait your vis from harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen
Trexon. You. You. You. My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl
I ride a song full of colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by
Belly boys strut you cut. For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my
Guts. Under the apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have
Been 16. And we've just a moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom
. All for last. Come on wait your vis from harvenation. Oh for last
Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You. My rave is on with my co-
Ritter rave girl. I ride a song full of colofun funky shit. My lady's
Gone, I'm by belly boys strut you cut. For kaya fun with your
Skeleton I fill my guts. Under the apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet
Child might have been 16. And we've just a moment's rest. She laid
Down on the blossom. All for last. Come on wait your vis from
Harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You
My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl. I ride a song full of
Colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by belly boys strut you cut
For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my guts. Under the apple tree
Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have been 16. And we've just a
Moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom. All for last. Come on
Wait your vis from harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen
Trexon. You. You. You. My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl
I ride a song full of colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by
Belly boys strut you cut. For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my
Guts. Under the apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have
Been 16. And we've just a moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom
. All for last. Come on wait your vis from harvenation. Oh for last
Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You. My rave is on with my co-
Ritter rave girl. I ride a song full of colofun funky shit. My lady's
Gone, I'm by belly boys strut you cut. For kaya fun with your
Skeleton I fill my guts. Under the apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet
Child might have been 16. And we've just a moment's rest. She laid
Down on the blossom. All for last. Come on wait your vis from
Harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You
You. My rave is on with my co-ritter rave girl. I ride a song full
Of colofun funky shit. My lady's gone, I'm by belly boys strut
You cut. For kaya fun with your skeleton I fill my guts. Under
The apple tree. Unfil my guts. Sweet child might have been 16
And we've just a moment's rest. She laid down on the blossom. All
For last. Come on wait your vis from harvenation. Oh for last
Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You. My rave is on with my
Co-ritter rave girl. I ride a song full of colofun funky shit. My
Lady's gone, I'm by belly boys strut you cut. For kaya fun with your
Skeleton I fill my guts. Under the apple tree. Unfil my guts
Sweet child might have been 16. And we've just a moment's rest. She
Laid down on the blossom. All for last. Come on wait your vis from
Harvenation. Oh for last. Mother nature's glen trexon. You. You. You
All for lust
Whether waiting or participating
All for lust
Come on now, deny it, you like to taste one
All for lust
Come on, wake your beast from hibernation
All for lust
Mother Nature's playing tricks on
My rave is on with my curvita, rave get up
We wanna say that it's wonderful you're here with us
My Venezuelan girl, tell me how to rhythm
Now gyrate the nates with your sensual loving hips
Under the apple tree (your loving hips)
Sweet child might have been sixteen (your loving hips)
In the eyes just a moment's rest (your loving hips)
She laid down on the blossom
Twenty-four dollars and it's all for lust
Seven dirty sisters said it's all for lust
Check out the rhyme I'm about to bust
Betray your trust, it's all for lust
Waiting in line or participating
The beast inside you will equally be waking
Why deny what you know you do
Mother Nature's playing tricks
Twenty-four dollars and it's all for lust
Seven dirty sisters said it's all for lust
Check out the rhyme I'm about to bust
Betray your trust, it's all for lust
Waiting in line or participating
The beast inside you will equally be waking
Why deny what you know you do
Mother Nature's playing tricks on you



Writer(s): Andrew Eldritch, Jim Steinman Copyright: Songs Of Polygram Int., Inc., Lost Boys Music



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