(andrew lloyd 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 useless I want peroxide hair, I some neon light I got a new life waiting, I wait to begin it The thing that gets me down, being young in town Is there's no in it
I want a fine perfume, how 'bout a corvette? If a slower death than living here and now They found it yet I need a man who knows I'm really worth And I don't give a damn about after death But I gotta get some that there's a life after birth
Tire tracks and broken hearts, that's all we're leaving It doesn't matter we lose, it only matters what we're going to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get away from the So ways to stay hungry baby, so many ways to go fast
I want a push-up bra, I some satin sheets Give me some real food, I want some succulent sweets I you by my side, you'll be all my own I don't what I want half the time, but I know know I don't want to spend another minute alone
Tire tracks and broken hearts, that's all leaving behind It doesn't what we lose, it only matters what we're going to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, get away from the past So many ways to hungry baby, so many ways to go fast
(do do, da do do, da do do, da down down) Those girls never know what they're missing But us bad girls almost do And what we're missing are the real good times I want them bad and I them now
I was born going than the limits allow I it bad and I want it now We were born faster than the limits allow Faster than the limits Right here, now!
Tire tracks and hearts, that's all we're leaving behind It doesn't matter what we lose, it only matters what going to find Tire tracks and broken hearts, let's get away the past So many ways to stay 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 born going faster than the limits allow
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
Tire tracks and broken hearts, all we're leaving behind It matter what we lose, it only matters what 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