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The Donnas Album


Get Skintight (1999)
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Too Fast For Love
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I saw you standin' by the slurpee machine
white studded belt and skintight jeans
I tried to buy a hostess cupcake
baby you're so sweet I got a toothache
I wanna take you home with me
wine and dine you with some cable TV
c'mon now don't be so shy
in those skintight jeans you're my kinda guy

skintight baby alright
turn out the light and take a bite
skintight all night
this feels right and skintight
skintight baby alright
skintight all nite

turn up the music you can make me alright
we're gonna get it Friday fun tonite
in the darkness it's not hard to miss
I can't resist, I need your kiss

skintight baby alright
turn out the light and take a bite
skintight all night
this feels right and skintight
skintight baby alright
skintight all nite

I saw you talking to that slut named starr
she was standin' by the nacho bar
she only likes you cause you're in magazines
but I just like you in your skintight jeans

skintight baby alright
turn out the light and take a bite
skintight all night
this feels right and skintight
skintight baby alright
skintight all nite....

. . .


I just am
I never tried to be
And i got friends who can keep up with me
And when we're out we like to go full speed
You and me, yeah
You and me

I'm hyperactive
I can't help myself
I'm hyperactive
You should watch yourself
Cause i'm hedonistic and i stay up all night
And i don't know what's wrong
And i don't know wha's right
I"m hyperactive
I can't help myself
I'm hyperactive
You should watch yourself
Cause i'm hedonistic
know what i like to do
And baby i want to play with you

Runs in my genes
My triple energy
But i don't get triple morality
And i can try
But i'm not promising
To keep you safe
Baby if your with me
You and me, yeah
You and me

I'm hyperactive
I can't help myself
I'm hyperactive
You should watch yourself
Cause i'm hedonistic and I stay up all night
And i don't know what's wrong
And i don't know what's right
I'm hyperactive
I can't help myself
I'm hyperactive
You should watch yourself
Cause i'm hedonistic
know what i like to do
And, baby, i want to play with you

. . .


Hey howie, where've you been?
I've been waiting since half past ten
And you know I got no where to go
Unlessed you take me to that midnight show

You show up but its way to late
Walter's barbeque is hardly a date
I wanna take you up to my room
But you always have to leave to soon

You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just go to the mall
Cuz I know that you'll never call
You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just stare at the wall
Cuz I know that you'll never call

Am I not old enough, am I too young?
You think I don't know how to eat dim sun
Or is it that I got no more dough
Cuz I paid your way to the show

It's okay, I guess I don't care
You don't wanna take me anywhere
I'll pretend everythings alright
even though you won't call me tonight

You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just go to the mall
Cuz I know that you'll never call
You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just stare at the wall
Cuz I know you'll never, ever call

"You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl"
So I guess I'll just go to the mall
Cuz I know that you'll never call
You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just stare at the wall
Cuz I know you'll never, ever call

"You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl"
So I guess I'll just go to the mall
Cuz I know that you'll never call
You don't wanna call me no more
You don't wanna call me your girl
So I guess I'll just stare at the wall
Cuz I know you'll never, ever call

You donґt wanna call me no more...
I said You donґt wanna call me your girl.

. . .


Call all my friends
They're comin' right over
We're all gonna get some four leaf clover
The flavor of the month is ace of spades
And then we'll sit back and chug lemonade
Yeah yeah well it's just outta sight
Yeah yeah c'mon and do it all night

You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
I wanna get spaced out tonight
You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
Blow my mind and feel alright

This stuff'll knock you outta your seat
So come on and get spaced out with me
Uh-oh now it's time to hide the fumes
No wizard spray we gotta use perfume

Yeah yeah well it's just outta sight
Yeah yeah c'mon and just do it all night

You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
I wanna get spaced out tonight
You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
Blow my mind and feel alright

Hook it up!
Hook it up!

Hook it up!
Hook it up!

Better make sure that the door is locked
Let's do some more
You know i'm fully stocked
Let's look in the fridge and get some snacks
Pizza Wispride caffeine to the max

Yeah yeah well it's just outta sight
Yeah yeah c'mon and do it all night

You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
Wanna get spaced out tonight
You gotta hook it up, baby
You gotta hook it up
Blow my mind and feel alright

. . .


Get in the dynaride
Vinyl on Naugahyde
I'm wired
I'm ready to go
He's tired
Shove him out the door

Rock'n'Roll all weekend long
It starts Friday at the break of dawn
Doin' donuts on my nieghbor's lawn
Rock'n'Roll all weekend long

Tonight I'm drinking for two
That's all i learned in school
Davie's Hotdogs is across the street
Drop in for some foot-long meat

Rock'n'Roll all weekend long
It starts on Friday at the break of dawn
Doin' donuts on my nieghbor's lawn
Rock'n'Roll all weekend long

Play in the fridge in the junk yard
Shoot BB guns in my backyard
It's pain but i can't complain
It's the sugar in my viens

Rock'n'Roll all weekend long
It starts on Friday at the break of dawn
Doin' donuts on my nieghbor's lawn
Rock'n'Roll all weekend long

. . .


Well it's a Saturday night and i'm searchin' the streets
And i'm lookin' for you and I can't stand the heat
You must think i'm a fool not to know who your with
But when you say her name you get oh so stiff

There's another side to me one you don't know
One you can't see unless your some kind of ho

I gotta a darkside
And I'm searchin' the streets
i gotta a darkside
I'm lookin' for some fresh meat
I gotta a darkside
And i'm searchin' the streets
And baby you better run

You think i can't hurt you but you fell in my trap
And you say you believe me but you're watchin' your back
You can run all over and you can try to hide
But you and that girl ain't gonna survive

There's another side to me one you don't know
One you can't see unless you're some kind of ho

I gotta a darkside
And i'm searchin' the streets
I gotta a darkside
I'm looking for some fresh meat
I gotta a darkside
And i'm searchin' the streets
And baby you better run

You think i can't hurt you but you fell in my trap
And you say you believe me but you're watchin' your back
It sounded good at the time but i can guess how it feels
Now that you're on the run and I'm on your heels

There's another side to me one you don't know
One you can't see unless your some kind of freak

I gotta a darkside
And I'm searchin' the streets
I gotta a darkside
And i'm lookin' for some fresh meat
I gotta a darkside
And i'm searchin' the streets
And baby you better run

And I'm searchin' the streets
Yeah i'm searchin' the streets
And i'm searchin' the streets
Yeah i'm searchin' the streets

. . .


You're hot, and you're not
I'm just here to call the shots
I'm pickin' favorites it's my favorite game
I'm weeding out the boring and the lame
Act tough, and play rough
I'm about to stir things up
This party started out so PG-13
I think it needs a little rock'n'roll machine

Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action
Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action

He's fine, and it's time
You think he's yours but he's so mine
I saw his football moves and i knew he was right
Looks like you'll need another ride home tonight

Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action
Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action

I'm glad and you're so mad
I've got what you thought you had
I unwrapped him from your finger
And we just turned off the ringer
He's here, and you're there
You might think that it's not fair
Well it sucks for you but i can't complain
You've got the chow mein and I've got the champagne

Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action
Action
I want some attraction
I need some distraction
I'd like some party action

Some party action
I'd like some party action baby
Some party action

. . .


The Donnas – I Didn’t Like You Anyway

You told me that
It just couldn’t be
You don’t want to go out with me

No, I'm not sad
I don’t even care
Cuz dumb boys like you are everywhere

Yeah, that’s right

[ CHORUS :

(So) B-O-R-I-N-G
Too bad you’re not the boy for me
B-O-R-I-N-G
I wanted something quick and easy

I didn’t like you anyway
I was just looking for fun, uh-huh
I didn’t like you anyway
I'm a speed demon on the run

You thought I would be broken hearted
Maybe I would be if you weren’t so retarded
I asked your name
You don’t even know
You should have dumped me on that talk show

CHORUS

I think that nasal spray got to your brain
I knew you were lame from your wallet chain
A Boston baked bean is the size of your head
I heard you even wet your bed

CHORUS

I didn’t like you
I didn’t like you

. . .


I like my music loud
Close my eyes and see a crowd
Day dreamin' on my bed
Neon lights in my head
Cinderella on my TV Video games killin' me.
Posters of Ratt and Miami Vice
Doin' time with Ginger Spice
Get the hell out, get outta my room
And take your hands off the volume
I need to shout, get outta my room
Leave me alone, get outta my room
Let's party, we're all here
Gettin' stuffed on salami and beer
Jumped to hard, my bed's broke
Smoke so thick think I'm gonna choke
Now the neighbors are around
Says turn that shit down
I'm not breakin' the law
I wanna break your jaw
Get the hell out, get outta my room
And take your hands off the volume
I need to shout, get outta my room
Leave me alone, get outta my room

. . .


Well it's the same thing that i tell everyone
If you wanna get it good you gotta get it well done
Yeah it's steamy hot and there's nothin' to do
So i go down to Huffy's for a BBQ
Sizzlin' heat and it's ready to eat
So come here baby give me some of your meat
El Grullense's where the beef is hot
And the taco boy wants whatever i got

Well done (well done, well done)
You drive me crazy when you turn up the heat
Well done (well done, well done)
You're lookin' good i think i'm ready to eat

Don't try to give me that medium rare
If it ain't hot and hard then i don't even care
You want some of me you gotta give me some first
And if it ain't done right it can't quench my thirst

Well done (well done, well done)
You drive me crazy when you turn up the heat
Well done (well done, well done)
You're lookin' good i think i'm ready to eat

Well done. Well done

. . .


Rock you in my car
Feel the fire superstar
Turn up the bass and adjust the seat
I'm on you like a shark on meat

Push the button on my stereo
Then baby we can go go go
I got new speakers that go really loud
I can't wait to to get away from the crowd

C'mon c'mon i wanna get you alone
I wanna have you all to my own
C'mon I gotta get you alone
And lure into the danger zone

I wanna take you down
But everyone's around
Let's make them all go away
Tonight I gotta make my play

Push the button on my stereo
Then baby we can go go go
I got new speakers that go really loud
I can't wait to get away from the crowd

C'mon c'mon i want to get you alone
I wanna have you all to my own
C'mon i gotta get you alone
And lure you into the danger zone

C'mon baby get in
Let's turn up the sin
Now it's dark and there's no one around
Baby you make my heart pound

Push the button on my stereo
Then baby we can go go go
I got new speakers that go really loud
I can't wait to get away from the crowd

C'mon c'mon i wanna get you alone
I wanna have you all on my own
C'mon I gotta get you alone
And lure you into the danger zone (repeat 2x)

. . .


oh no not again
hot hot boxin with my friends
turn around what do i see
the police officer next to me
oh no
hey hey hey
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
roll down my window
i watch the smoke and i know they know
young lady leeme see some I.D
didn't you see us on MTV?
oh no
hey hey hey
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
they say you gotta bad attitude
they dont like you they think your rude
you got a bad attitude
you gotta learn how to talk to the do
my eyes are red
im talking to slow
and i say yes but i mean no
on the crub they found a bottle rocket
but the cheeba hidden in my pocket
oh no
hey hey hey
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
hot boxin never stopin
hot boxin gonna do it again
~the donnas~
~*skintight*~
~*+1999+*~

. . .

Too Fast For Love

[No lyrics]

. . .


Well i can hear him snoring over the phone
Leaves boring messages on my machines
He's talkin' to me but there's nobody home
He don't go mano thinks that it's obscene

You're a zero on my rock-o-meter
You wanna get hot go turn on the heater
Let's go 6-5-0

Hey hey baby you're a zero
Yeah yeah you're nobody's hero
You're always drinkin beer-o
You look just like a gyro
You're a zero baby you're a zero

He wants to check it check it out with me
He's never even been to Valley Faire
Sorry baby cause i'm too busy
His mom writes his name on his underwear

You're a zero on my rock-o-meter
You wanna get hot go turn on a heater
Let's go 6-5-0

Hey hey baby you're a zero
Yeah yeah you're nobody's hero
You're always drinkin beer-o
You look just like Bob Deniro
Yeah yeah baby you're a zero

. . .


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