Joan Jett and The Blackhearts Bad Reputation Nation

Sign Of The Crab


You take me like a rollercoaster with your serial killing ways
On down the road a piece, yeah five miles more, that's it
You're always taking me back to the same place
I wonder if I'm here just to take the rap

You can talk with your eyes babe
But there's no torch there for remorse
We ain't that much different
We're feeding off the same goddamn incentive

Never ceases to amaze me, the shit you try to pull
Anything to get me in and then get me killed
Go ahead and slash me up, spread me all across this town
'Cause you know you're the one who won't be found

Maybe I pushed my luck one too many times
Now you've taken it upon yourself to put me back in line
Leave it to fear to get the message through
'Cause isn't that the romance that brought me here to you?

You take me like a rollercoaster with your serial killing ways
On down the road a piece, yeah five miles more, that's it
Go ahead and take me out for all you think it's worth
'Cause I know I'm the one that won't get hurt

Don't ruin me for what you cannot have

You can talk with your eyes babe
But there's no torch for remorse
We ain't that much different, no we're confident
We can get back on our feet again!

©1994 FishheadhotdogBurrito Music ASCAP

from the album Evil Stig    
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