Текст песни Ya Keep On... - Gregory Patrick

You hate the cities that I like
You paint the town red but I paint it white
You keep me guessing me every time
And then you lean in close and we cross the line

I don't know what this all means, baby
All I know is I'm addicted to you
I don't know what to do

Ya keep on screwing with my head
Ya keep on screwing with my head
I'd rather lay in bed alone
Ya keep on fucking with my mind
Ya keep on fucking with my mind
I'd rather lay in bed alone

You hate the music that I play
(Ya hate the music that I play)
You turn the radio down but I listen anyway
(I listen anyway)
You like getting me all riled up
(Getting me all riled up)
And then you chuckle a bit as I drink your devil's cup
(Your devil's cup)

I don't know what this all means, baby
All I know is I'm addicted to you
I don't know what to do

Ya keep on screwing with my head
Ya keep on screwing with my head
I'd rather lay in bed alone
Thinkin' of you
Ya keep on fucking with my mind
Ya keep on fucking with my mind
I'd rather lay in bed alone
Thinkin' of you and not what I should do

Ya keep on screwing with my head
Screwing with my head
Ya keep on fucking with my mind, yeah