I need some information A list of stupid questions To take the time
I have to hide my trembling I need a draught of brandy Another one
I want to awake the rooster Before the sun will rise And throw rocks at your glasses Turn my steps into a march 'Cause I will never get enough And you can't stop me now I'll slip into your bed I want to lick your revolution And you can't stop me now
I want to know the place you hide The prayers that you write And set your diaries on fire I want to know the way you smile The way you get yourself excited The way you think you stop me now I'll slip into your bed And I will lick your revolution 'Cause you can't stop me now