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