I can’t deny, I’d die without this Make me feel like a god I’m addicted to this I must confess Shove your kiss straight through my chest Music, love and sex (Adrenalize me) I crave excess Turning wine into sweat dripping down my neck

Discotheque (Boom Cha) (Boom Cha) Discotheque (I can't can't get, I can't, not enough) You know you're chewing bubblegum You know what that is But you still want some You just can't can't get enough Of that lovie dovie stuff

Don't waste your heart on me And don't waste your heart on a wild thing She's got a soul that won't settle on one thing Whoa this bird can't can't sing when you've tied its wings For the life of me I can't can't believe That you're on you knees beggin' please All

Clouds roll by Reeling is what they say Or is it just my way? Wind blows by low light Side tracked low light Can't Can't see my tracks your scent way back Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home Blood runs dry

Down in the valley, ha In the valley so low, Hang your hair over your shoulder And you can hear the four winds blow, now, oh my Now can't can't you hear the wind blow my love, Can't Can't you hear the wind blow, We're down in the valley, ha In the valley so low,

To be joyful, joyful Joyful and happy, sunny and bright Joyful and happy, just being alive Doctors' notes, swinging votes, but I can't can't decide If I stay here much longer, surely will die Lived the life full of vice wwith passion and crime Can't Can't say I'm

Bigger houses, faster cars yes Friday nights and whiskey friends Tell her second chance's a second wind Just one more candle then you tell yourself Twenty something Twenty something, buying coffee you can't can't afford Making love is keeping score You're

And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread You watch me bleed until I can't can't breathe I'm tripping over myself Gotta get you out of my head Gonna wind up dead Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll

I can’t deny, I’d die without this Make me feel like a god I’m addicted to this I must confess Shove your kiss straight through my chest Music, love and sex (Adrenalize me) I crave excess Turning wine into sweat dripping down my neck

Na na na na na na Na na na na na na (give it to 'em) I have no choice but to win, win, cause I Absolutely can't can't lose no way Gettin' money ain't nothin' left to say Get on your job with me, get on your job with me Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late Cause