So you want to go out with me, watch me get on my knees and bleed? I stole this scrapbook from you but it doesn`t matter cause you stole it to. Sugarcoated kisses from my lips gives the exitement of a stolen bliss.To create, to love and fight, we won`t sleep at all tonight. So you wanna watch me scream, dance with me and watch me bleed? Steal the sound and love it too, then baby I`ll howl for you. Confused and exhausted but with a healthy fix so let`s drink some potion and get it over with. They`re all screaming about the rock n roll but I would say that it`s getting old. It belongs in the museum where it`s rotten soul been sold. Explosive and crude, out of line and out of tune. Somehow knowing that we`ll get the message to you. Hang on as the rebirth of cool takes place, you`ll know the time and we`ll set the pace. Shake it around, move across town and bring their idols down
