(andrew webber/ jim steinman) for bonnie: jim steinman Recorded in as part of the 'songs from whistle down the wind' project. the lyrics are from careful listening.
aimless day, another useless night I want peroxide hair, I want some light I got a new life waiting, I can't wait to it The thing that gets me down, being young in town Is no future in it
I want a fine perfume, how 'bout a blue If there's a slower death living here and now They haven't it yet I need a man who knows what I'm really And I give a damn about life after death But I get some proof that there's a life after birth
Tire tracks and broken hearts, that's all we're behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters what we're going to tracks and broken hearts, let's get away from the past So many ways to stay baby, so many ways to go fast
I want a push-up bra, I some satin sheets Give me some real rich food, I want some sweets I want you by my side, be all my own I don't know what I half the time, but I know know That I don't want to spend minute alone
Tire tracks and hearts, that's all we're leaving behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters what we're to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get away the past So many ways to hungry baby, so many ways to go fast
(do do, da do do, da do do, da down down) Those good girls never know what missing But us bad girls almost do And what we're missing most are the real times I want them bad and I them now
I was born going than the limits allow I want it bad and I it now We were born faster than the limits allow Faster the limits allow Right here, now!
tracks and broken hearts, that's all we're leaving behind It matter what we lose, it only matters what we're going to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get away the past So many ways to stay baby, so many ways to go fast
I wanna show you what I you to do Where and and how I it bad and I want it now We born going faster than the limits allow
I wanna show you I want you to do Where and and how I it bad and I want it now We were born going than the limits allow
Tire tracks and broken hearts, all we're leaving behind It matter what we lose, it only matters what we're going to find tracks and broken hearts, let's get away from the past So many ways to stay hungry baby, so many to go fast