I can't lose, I can't lose Oh yeah, alright Oh yeah, all night When I'm 'round you Now I found you When I met you last night, baby

Turn up the night! A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul So get a good hold, yeah Turn up the night, it feels so right! You know

It's just another night Don't gimme love and affection or what you think it should be Don't gimme love, the wrong reason, yeah, it don't matter to me Oh, it's a passion crime with a danger sign, oh, can you handle it? You're just another girl, I'm just

These are the good old days And I wish that I could stay These are the good old days (these are the good old days, yeah) It's all good right now I don't really know why, I don't really know why But these are the good old days Oh, I'd like to stay I wish

You should have known The price of evil And it hurts to know That you belong here, yeah Ooh, it's your fuckin' nightmare No one to call Everybody to fear Your tragic fate is looking so clear, yeah Nightmare!(now your nightmare comes to life)

Don't I look good? Yeah, baby, baby I'ma look good, I'm just talkin' 'bout sex, yeah Ooh, that's why I'm textin' my ex, oh no I'm just talkin' 'bout sex and I'm so ready for regrets I know you remember when way back in December we was in love, yeah I

You've been down too long in the midnight sea Ride the tiger You can see his stripes but you know he's clean Oh don't you see what I mean Gotta get away Oh what's becoming of me Holy Diver, yeah

And tell me that I take your breath away So tell me that you love me yeah Maybe if you take one more than I would know for sure There's nothing left to say Tell me that you love me anyway Oh yeah yeah The situation turned around enough to figure out That

Mother Superior jump the gun I need a fix 'cause I'm going down She's not a girl who misses much Do do do do do do, oh yeah She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand like a lizard on a window pane. The man in the crowd with the

If you want closure Come on and close that door I know, I know, I know What ya' really came for I know what ya' want, baby Know what ya' came here for Ooh yeah, yeah