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A human heart goes out tonight
Yes, a red-hot love on a red stop light
I see a scene so cold it echoes in blue
Oh, those twisting tongues, they are after you
Wop bop a lu bop son, you gotta move up
Flip-flop fly, Lawdy Miss Clawdy
Oh, what a story dreams to buy
Don't need a knife to violate my life
It's all so insane
When the other man has none
You don't need a gun
Yes a Russian roulette, no fun
I don't need a gun
I just need someone
I don't need a gun
Blood-red lights, a domination street
Yeah, I just need your love and I feel that heat
Yeah, you can drive me through that red stop light
With a whiplash smile, wow!
Wop bop a lu bop yeah, you gotta move up
Flip-flop fly, Lawdy Miss Clawdy
Oh, what a story dreams to buy
Don't need a knife to violate my life
It's all so insane
I say when the other man has none
You don't need a gun
A Russian roulette, no fun
You don't need a gun, yeah I just need someone
I won't need a gun
Oh, yeah!
(Yeah, you don't need a gun)
You will always be crying, yeah!
Oh, you will always be dying
Oh, you will always be dying
Elvis, a fight, the dying light (light)
Johnnie Ray, he's always crying
Gene Vincent, he cried, "Who slapped John, John, John?"
Yes and me, (I'm movin', movin', movin', movin' on)
Yeah, to be someone
I don't need a gun
(Ow!)
You will always be crying
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