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Triggerfinger Album



2008
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And I've been watching your eyes.
I've been watching your move.
And I'm playing for the grand price,
Since I've been watching your groove.

And I've been watching you close,
and i've been watching your direct.
I've been watching your sin.
Just a little close garden of flesh.
From your sparks where it end.

And I've been watching your eyes,
I could read your step.
And baby, it's so hard, so hard
so hard, so hard.

I'll be anything you want me to be.
Starship trooper from another galaxy.
Show you anything you wanna see.
I'll be your short term memory love, baby.

And you've been watching my mouth,
'cause it's been quite some heard.
Wonder if it'll come down,
Yeah baby, throw you there.

And I've been watching your eyes,
I could read your step.
And baby, it's so hard, so hard
so hard, so hard.

I'll be anything you want me to be.
Starship trooper from another galaxy.
Show you anything you wanna see.
I'll be your short term memory love, baby.

Be your short term memory love, baby...

ohw ohw ohw...

I'll be your short term memory love
I'll be your short term memory love
I'll be your short term memory love
I'll be your short term memory love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love
love

. . .


I myself, I've got a certain need
Certain urge that makes a man complete
And it's in her eyes
And it's in her moves

Got my target locked on infra-red
There's no escapin'
Got my destination set
Fear no consequence
All at my expense

Hit me hard with a two by four
I come back and ask for more more more more
You can move unkind
Baby I don't mind

You can turn and twist me round and round
You can rough me up and rough me down
You can turn me left and turn me right
With haste I take the first taste

. . .


I want it soon, but not right now.
I wanna wait, just a little longer.
I want it soon, but not right now.
I want the longing to grow a little stronger.

Oooh..

I want it soon, but not right now.
Play by the strict rules of attraction.
I want it soon but not right now.
More pleasures had, by delayed satisfaction

Oooh...
Oooh...
Oooh...

I wanna be there for you. I wanna be there, it's true.
But it's too soon to go undercover now baby.
I'm gettin' ready

In addition to my earlier request,
you do, you do, you do, you do, you do
you do what's best
I have to tell you about the stain at my chest.
You left, you left, you left, you left a mess.
A mess, A mess, A mess...

I wanna be there for you. I wanna be there, it's true.
But it's too soon to go undercover now baby.
I'm gettin' ready

I wanna be there for you. I wanne be there, it's true.
But it's too soon to go undercover.
I wanna there for you. I wanna be there, it's true.
But It's too soon to go undercover now.
I'm getting ready

I can't hardly wait

. . .


Take the car, drive it to the outskirts.
But not too far, get lost in the dark.
Park under the trees, dim the lights.
And wait there for me.

Trouble bow, we can only see each other.
In this halfway town, there's no escape in faith.
And the glimpse of paradise, blowin' in your eyes.

And it seems so wrong,
it feels so good,
the need is so strong
and it seems so wrong.

Seems I'm losing my senses, it's raving mad.
But if it can make me feel better, it can't be bad.

I can draw the line, in this fatal combination of
redemption and crime, we've long passed the station
of common sense, it's too intense.

And it seems so wrong, [yeah]
it feels so good,
the need is so strong
and it feels so wrong.

Seems I'm losing my senses, it's raving mad.
But if it can make me feel better, it can't be bad.

If it can make me feel better, it can't be bad.

. . .


forgive me love
forgive me love for i'm guilty as sin
i'm not planning to lose
no i'm not
not planning so i play to win
need a *** need a clue
need some help some assistance
i need you

you'll scream
you'll scream till your voice is shut
you'll scream
you'll scream and you can take a lot

a darling angel
a darling angel with a wild girls walk
a real bad reputation
bad reputation and a sinner ass talk
talk talk talking and still no motherfucking clue... have ya?
i need some assistance
i need you
honey poney, sugarpie

you'll scream
you'll scream till your voice is shut
shutdown down!
burning down in flames!
you'll scream
you'll scream and you can take a lot
I knew it, I knew it

. . .


Is it my shirt, is it my shoes?
Is it my love for the blues?

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

Is it possible baby?

Is it my smell, is it my car?
Is it my electric guitar?
Is it my do's, is it my don'ts'?
Is it my snake in the jar?

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

Is it possible baby?

I wanna know, is it every friend of a change.
Trying to keep a straight face,
and be a, be a

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

Is it possible baby?

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

Aaha aah
aahaa aaah
aahaa aaah

aaaah oooh
ahaaa oohoh
ahaaa oohoh

Is it possible baby?

. . .


Saw you from the gutter,
Hanging on a star.
You never came too close,
You just always went too far.

My sweetest darling, disastrous doll.
You're the morning after, dancing on my fall.

I don't wanna lose my mind, it's true.
I don't wanna lose my mind in you.

[I don't wanna lose my mind.]

You are the master of my desperate delights.
You tame my horses, while my memories start to fight.
There's so much lovin', in the way you sell your fate.
But you can't drew my everything 'cause the hour is getting late.

I don't wanna lose my mind, it's true.
I don't wanna lose my mind in you.
I don't wanna lose my mind, it's true.
I don't wanna lose my mind in you.

. . .

What Grabs Ya

[No lyrics]

. . .


Some lines are long, Some lines are short.
Some lines will tell you it's time to abort.
Some lines mark success, and others decline
Some lines will tell you: "Spend your last dime."

Some lines grew out of reason, knowledge and debate.
Sometimes we don't see lines and thrust in the fate.
Some lines show happiness and some spell bad luck.
Some people don't have lines, [no they don't] They don't give a fuck.

His lines are dirty and mark the obscene.
Her lines, you have to read in between.
These lines are drawn, those are spelled out.
My lines are questioned by reasonable doubt.

Throw out a line and hope that she'll buy,
maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight.
Beside your innocence, it's just a tease.
Crossing the line, begging on your knees.
Some lines are broken, some will not stand.
Some lines are back, By popular demand.
These lines are big, others are small.
But it's pretty hard to follow them all.

[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]
[Follow them all.]

. . .


I don't want no, nobody teasin' around with me.
I don't want no, no nobody, teasin' around with me.
I may be weak, I not may be strong.
I may be right, and I may be wrong.
I don't want no, no no, no no, no, nobody teasin' around with me.
I've been in love, lately, I'm not a fool, you see.
You left my heart, you breaking, with my own memory.
So if you want it, you want me back, I give you lovin', sweet lovin' like you never had.
I don't want no no, no no, nobody teasin' around with me.
I may be blue, and I may be blind.
But I've got my guitar and nothing you're gonna do with my mind.
I don't want no no, no no, nobody teasin' around with me.
I don't want no, no teasin' around with me.
Don't want nobody ... teasin around

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