The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster

Lately I’ve been wondering, pondering, why I’m by my self
Baby I been thinking and a bumbling, all by myself
I’ve just got to get away, I need time to get away
Maybe I’ve been a blundering, unkind, savage on yourself

Give me your heart, cus I feel like the tin man
(Give me your heart, Give me your heart, man)
Give me a crazy, part of, peice of the pie, damn
(Give me some pie, Give me some pie, man)
Give me some love, cus I feel like a dead man
(Give me some love, Give me some love, man)
Give me a little, juicy piece of the pie, damn
(Give me some pie, Give me some pie)

Lady, I’ve been pretending I’m in love with you, so I’m not by myself
Lately I’ve been a cracking and a crumbling, falling off your shelf
I’ve just got to get away, I get on my knees and pray
Maybe i’m just a spiteful little so and so, thinking ’bout myself

Give me your heart, cus I feel like the tin man
(Give me your heart, Give me your heart, man)
Give me a crazy, part of, peice of the pie, damn
(Give me some pie, Give me some pie, man)
Give me some love, cus I feel like a dead man
(Give me some love, Give me some love, man)
Give me a little, juicy piece of the pie, damn
(Give me some pie, Give me some pie)

If your feeling lonely
If you feel defeat
Throw your TV, out the window
Come and dance with me

If your feeling lonely (wooooo)
If you feel defeat (wooooo)
Throw your TV out the window
Come on and dance with me

Give me your heart, cus I feel like the tin man
(Give me your heart, Give me your heart, man)
Give me a crazy, part of, peice of the pie, damn
(Give me some pie, Give me some pie, man)
Give me some love, cus I feel like a tin man
(Give me some love, Give me some love, man)
Give me a juicy, little piece of the pie, damn

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Come and touch me if you wanna burn
Full of heat, and I’ve got no choice
I’ve got a plan, waiting for my turn
I’ve got a tongue and I use my voice

Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
I’m a fool, it’s my choice to be
But I’m afraid of apart of me

How do you feel, when you go to fly, when you feel the fool
(another drink inside of me)
How do you live when you gonna die, feeling like a fool
(a..a..a..another part of me)
How do you breathe when you wont believe that your a fool
(cus i don’t want this misery)
How do you feel when you feel a fool

I can not see, I can hardly walk
And in my head, I can hear you talk
I the night here I can smell you
I feel change when the moon is full

Save me cuz I’ve lost control
Save me cuz I’ve lost control

I give a hello as I leave through the door
I’m in trouble so please help me god

How do you feel, when you go to fly, when you feel the fool
(another drink inside of me)
How do you live when you gonna die, feeling like a fool
(a..a..a..another part of me)
How do you breathe when you wont believe that your a fool
(cus i don’t want this misery)
How do you feel when you feel a fool

Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control

Hearts are thumping as I come to you
Under the spell of a giddy fool
Let me give and take you off on a vacation
I can feel your body as I pull as he said

Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control

I’ve got a tongue and I use my voice
I’m on heat and I’ve got no choice

How do you feel, when you go to fly, when you feel the fool
(another drink inside of me)
How do you live when you gonna die, feeling like a fool
(a..a..a..another part of me)
How do you breathe when you wont believe that your a fool
(cus i don’t want this misery)
How do you feel when you feel a fool

Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control
Help me I’m losing control

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