Jane Child

Ain't no personal thing boy but you have got to stay away far, far away from my heart, my heart don't you know what your kiss is doing let me tell it to you from the start, boy I don't wanna fall in love, no no Love cuts just like a knife, woo woo Yo

I'm attracted anatomically Need to know you scientifically Strange confusion has come over me Need the fusion between you and me Mother Nature's legislature, Mother Nature takes her course Gravitation of the nation, Gravitation to the source I'm dist

It wasn't particularly gracious Of me to leave, but I found The situation unbearably ostentatious With you and her flirtatious Had it been any other night I might have stayed and put up a fight I guess I wasn't impressed with your seduction It wasn't

Thou art God, all the evidence I ever need Never shake my faith, I know, I know what it means No books, no magic words, we don't need a ritual Absolute truth it's so personal Now I understand, Now I know it's true Now I know it's me, Now I know it's

Nothing I can do, Now you're on your own Better make it good on the telephone I know how to make your hair stand up Are you hip to what it's all about Must be something you can do To distinguish you from you Don't Let It Get To You All the puppets on

Yes the ghost of Christmas yet to come Has left his mark on everyone Though the Winter's looming dark and near There's time to see while Spring's still here Don't turn your face to the wall Trust in the strength of the small Though uncertainty in eve

Fact is often much stranger Than fiction, no danger It's easy to ignore it Hide your head and don't look for It's ain't no way to run a universe Someone's holding the strings of the purse Got his finger on the trigger Will he pull it, do you figure?

You are the ignited Power I cannot explain I get so excited Love that I cannot unchain When we make contact And you start to rise You'll be the only one My DS 21 Pushing the maximum Me and my My DS 21 I'm turning you on I'm starting the fire We know

Nobody knows me like the monkey on my back He's got control now and I'll never get it back It's a brutal attraction, like a moth to a deadly flame It's a knee-jerk reaction, fall to my knees and beg Just a still little voice, just a matter of choice