(andrew webber/ jim steinman) Producer for bonnie: jim Recorded in 1998 as part of the 'songs from whistle the wind' project. the lyrics are from careful listening.
Another aimless day, another night I peroxide hair, I want some neon light I got a new waiting, I can't wait to begin it The that gets me down, being young in this town Is no future in it
I want a fine perfume, how a blue corvette? If there's a slower death than living and now They haven't it yet I need a man who what I'm really worth And I don't give a damn about life after But I gotta get proof that there's a life after birth
tracks and broken hearts, that's all we're leaving behind It doesn't matter we lose, it only matters what we're going to find Tire and broken hearts, let's get away from the past So many ways to stay baby, so many ways to go fast
I want a bra, I want some satin sheets Give me some real rich food, I want succulent sweets I want you by my side, be all my own I don't know I want half the time, but I know know That I don't want to spend another minute
Tire tracks and broken hearts, all we're leaving behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters we're going to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, get away from the past So many ways to stay baby, so many ways to go fast
(do do, da do do, da do do, da down down) Those good girls never what they're missing But us bad girls always do And what we're missing most are the real good I want them bad and I want now
I was born going than the limits allow I want it bad and I it now We were born going faster the limits allow Faster than the allow here, right now!
Tire and broken hearts, that's all we're leaving behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters what we're to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get from the past So many ways to hungry baby, so many ways to go fast
I show you what I want you to do and when and how I it bad and I want it now We were born going faster than the allow
I wanna show you I want you to do Where and and how I want it bad and I it now We were born going than the limits allow
Tire tracks and broken hearts, that's all leaving behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters what we're going to Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get from the past So many ways to hungry baby, so many ways to go fast