Searching The Streets

Searching The Streets

Donnas (The)
(album: Get Skintight)

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 you´re 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 you´re some kind of ho
I gotta darkside
And I´m searchin´ the streets
I gotta darkside
I´m lookin´ for some fresh meat
I gotta darkside, And I´m searchin´ the strets
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 darkside
And I´m searchin´ the streets
I gotta darkside
I´m lookin´ for some fresh meat
I gotta darkside, And I´m searchin´ the strets
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 if 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 you´re some kind of ho
I gotta darkside
And I´m searchin´ the streets
I gotta darkside
I´m lookin´ for some fresh meat
I gotta darkside, And I´m searchin´ the strets
And baby, you better run
And I´m searchin´ the streets