Sync Different

I don’t know where you’re hiding
I’m shaking like a fool
‘Ain’t ready for this
girl you break the rules

Well I’ve spent the night out
’til the light of day
haven’t closed my eyes
but haven’t seen you there

now run to me
yeah run to me
my naughty queen
I want you to be mine babe
ooh ooh
ooh ooh

I don’t know where you’re hiding
I’m shaking like a fool
‘Ain’t ready for this
girl you break the rules

Well I’ve spent the night out
’til the light of day
haven’t closed my eyes
but haven’t seen you there

now run to me
yeah run to me
my naughty queen
I want you to be mine babe
ooh ooh
I want you to be mine babe
ooh ooh

now run to me
yeah run to me
my naughty queen
I want you to be mine babe

So push the way out
The way out
To a puddle to the next corner to wash your dirty brain
Don’t pray, there’s no Gods
There’s no Gods
To the church to the next corner to wash your dirty brain
So run! Run boy
Run fast as you can before the crow gets you down
So push the way out
The way out
To a puddle to the next corner to wash your dirty brain
Follow the white rabbit
Escape the big black crow
Follow the white rabbit
Follow the white rabbit
Escape the big black crow
Follow the white rabbit
Escape the big black crow
Follow the white rabbit
Escape the big black crow
Follow the white rabbit
Escape the big black crow
GOODBYE

1.You take my timeAnd all the troubles I got through
Your endless yammerAnd these passions were not true
Your East graceAnd pretty faceTie me down to youI cannot lie cause I still admireAll that you do

I don’t know why I keep you for all this timeAnd you just burn me down
Chorus:I give my time when I’m talking to youI give my time when I listen to you
2.I cannot stand itI am trying to cross the lineI feel disguised, no paradise
But I keep on trying
You take my timeAnd all the troubles I got throughYour endless yammerAnd these passions were not true

I don’t know why I keep you for all this timeAnd you just burn me down
Chorus:I give my time when I’m talking to youI give my time when I listen to youI give my time when I’m talking to youI give my time when I listen to you
And now I’m gonna say

I give my time when I’m talking to youI give my time when I listen to youI give my time when I’m talking to youI give my time when I listen to you

She turned me on till
I can’t come down.
She took me one summer night, couldn’t take it back if I tried.
She’s studying harder for a better life, she does it and it’s done.
She goes out now with a motorbike, the kind of guy I wish I didn’t like.
She does him. He’s been done.
She turned me on.I can’t come down.
So we left town with the band that night, the rock stars in their dying light.
She wouldn’t even kiss me when I said goodnight.
She did me. I was done.
She turned me on. And now I can’t come…
I feel raw… Turn me on.
She turned me on.She turned me on ‘till I can’t come down.I Can’t come down.

Back deep in the lonelyness
To feel blue under the ground
To the climax of the sadness
I stay on my own

I've never had a half of success
Theyuse to be messing around
The only thing that I can request
please come around

Always unwelcomed guest
I can't stand to be alone
To your eyes I'm the best
To the others I'm wrong

I'm really nothing but to you
I'm really nothing
I'm really nothing but to you
I'm really nothing to you

Back deep in the lonelyness
Depressed all the year 'round
Yeah in my head it's a mess
It's like a wound
I'm definitly really obsessed
By your tone and by your tongue
To the pain to the distress
Please come around

Now it's on , it's definitely on
I am under the face of the ground
But it makes me satisfy
I'm her from back to foreground

We are girls, and we won't surrender

Dead people, dead peopleAaah the city is burningAaah it's burnt and brokenWatch out for zombie killersThey gonna eat your brainOne bite from zombie killersAnd you are one of THEM
Night of the living Dead
Aaah dead peopleAaah dead peopleZombie killersZombie killersDead!People..............Dead!

Because you think I'm too nervousBecause you think I'm too furiousBecause you think I'm too dangerousMay the punkBe with you