Letras: Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers. Don’t Need Another Thrill.

I poked a pistol in the eye

Lit up a powder keg

and rode it to the sky

Yeah, the Reaper even calls me for his alibi

I sang Cerberus to sleep

with a rock ?n? roll lullaby



I made a congregation weep

Never packed a parachute to Lover?s Leap

Yeah I been dancin? with the Devil,

baby, cheek to cheek

Thought I was strong until you came

and made me weak



Now I don?t need another thrill

Just hold my hand and I can stand to stand still

Hear me screamin?

Baby, I want you!

Baby, I need you!

And honey, I don?t need another thrill



So to a queen I?ve never bowed

Never been a pawn or a fool

I was way too proud

Give me a lightning rod and

I can stab a thundercloud

But now, for you, I can?t stop cryin? out loud



Now I don?t need another thrill

Just hold my hand and I can stand to stand still

Hear me screamin?

Baby, I want you!

Baby, I need you!

And honey, I don?t need another thrill



All of my words have failed me

My tongue and my heart

have conspired to jail me

Never thought I?d need someone to save me

Now I?ll be free as soon as you enslave me



Now I don?t need another thrill

Just hold my hand and I can stand to stand still

Hear me screamin?

Baby, I want you!

Baby, I need you!

And honey, I don?t need another thrill