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The Darkness lyrics
Album: I Believe in a Thing Called Love [2004]
| I Believe in a Thing Called Love | |
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Can't explain all the feelings that your making me feel
My hearts in overdrive and your behind the steering wheel
Touching you, touching me
Touching you god your touching me
I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my heart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking till the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love
Ooh! Uh!
I wanna kiss you every minute, every hour, every day
You got me in a spin but everything is A.O.K.
Touching you, touching me
Touching you god your touching me
I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my heart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking till the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love
Ooh!
Touching you, touching me
Touching you god your touchng me
Aah!
I believe in a thing called love
Just listen to the rhythm of my heart
There's a chance we could make it now
We'll be rocking till the sun goes down
I believe in a thing called love
Aah!
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| Makin' Out | |
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Yow!
Going steady
In a secluded spot
Well, I’m leaving nothing to chance
‘Cause the petting’s getting heavy
And the temperature’s hot
I’m making good my advance
(Making out)
It’s getting better and better
(Making out)
The back seat’s getting wetter
(Making out)
I think I’ll take off my sweater, oh
(Making out)
Gimme a F-F-French letter
(Making out)
G-G-G-Get ready
‘Cause ready not
I am adopting the stance
And the petting’s heavy
Girl, I like what you’ve got
Lord, don’t you ever stop the dance
(Making out)
It’s getting better and better
(Making out)
The back seat’s getting wetter
(Making out)
I think I’ll take off my sweater, oh
(Making out)
Gimme a F-F-French… kiss.
I never had a torch that shines as bright as the one I carry for you
Girl, I hand my fingers burnt but you know I’m going to see this
Woo, I’m going to see this thing through
Ma, ma, ma, ma ma, ma, making out with you
(Making out)
It’s getting better and better
(Making out)
The back seat’s getting wetter
(Making out)
I think I’ll take off my sweater, ooh
(Making out)
Gimme a F-F-French letter
Mama, ma
Your mama thinks that I’m rotten
(To the core)
Can’t keep my eyes off your bottom
(Gimme more)
The back seat’s getting wetter, ah!
(Making out)
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| Physical Sex | |
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Many miles between you and me
And our love is guaranteed to fail
‘Cos a bonk should be multisensory
And you just can’t send an e-mail
Phone sex, cyber sex ain’t all that
I prefer to take my sex in its original form, man
So you know what you can do with that mouse mat
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
Well I need to turn my horse around
But my baby’s got the painters in
S-S-S-Sporting a hat of finest brown
The colour of a cardinal sin
Honey, I’ve always had my knockers I fear
Gimme just an eyeful of your rear, of your rear, of your rear
And somewhere to put my beer
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
Brrrring me… sex!
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
(With a touchy, feely woman)
Physical sex
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| Out of My Hands | |
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Oh
Girl
Gonna take a little time
To assess my frame of mind
‘Cause I’ve got hopes to realign
Should I depart for cloudless climes?
‘Cause I approach things emotionally
At least I try
So fare thee well, baby
If this should be our last goodbye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
In matters such as these you feelings cannot be denied
‘Cause every other avenue will lead to pain
In matters such as these I let my heart decide
It’s out of my hands again
Ooh
Girl
Don’t wanna be unkind
But there’s a peace I’ve yet to find
So should I stand and watch my fate unwind
Or turn my back and leave it all behind?
I approach things emotionally
At least I try
So fare thee well, baby
If this should be our last goodbye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
In matters such as these you feelings cannot be denied
‘Cause every other avenue will lead to pain
In matters such as these I let my heart decide
It’s out of my hands again
Ooh
It’s out of my hands again
Oh!
In matters such as these you feelings cannot be denied
‘Cause every other avenue will lead to pain
In matters such as these I let my heart decide
It’s out of my hands again
Ooh
It’s out of my hands again
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