* Bloody buccaneers
* Last blast of the century
I could be six feet under
I could be stone dead cold
Hangin' from the highest tree
Would you read my suicide note?
I'm hungry for affection
Howlin' at the moon
Can't you get it inside your head
All I want is you
All you're thinking of
Is making love to yourself
And I wonder if there's any room
For somebody else
Come on
Don't make me wait too long
Sometimes you know
I hate being on my own
Try to give me one more chance
Because I wanna be a man
And when you call me up
I'll be home
Train roll into the station
In the middle of the night
Me and my suitcase waiting
But you're nowhere near in sight
Heartache's such a bummer
Knock-knockin' on my door
Feeling sorry for myself
I just can't take it no more
Why don't you read my thoughts
Before I drown in tears
I'm thinkin' bout nothing
Nothin' else but you and me
From the Albums: * Bloody buccaneers * Last blast of the century I could be six feet under I could be stone dead cold Hangin' from the highest tree Would you read my suicide note? I'm hungry for affection Howlin' at the moon Can't you get it inside your head All I want is you All you're thinking of Is making love to yourself And I wonder if there's any room For somebody else Come on Don't make me wait too long Sometimes you know I hate being on my own Try to give me one more chance Because I wanna be a man And when you call me up I'll be home Train roll into the station In the middle of the night Me and my suitcase waiting But you're nowhere near in sight Heartache's such a bummer Knock-knockin' on my door Feeling sorry for myself I just can't take it no more Why don't you read my thoughts Before I drown in tears I'm thinkin' bout nothing Nothin' else but you and me Explain Request ×
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