English
I roll my window down |And let you lean in |I can taste your cigarette smoke |It wraps around my skin |And I'm loosing my control ||Oh Oh ||Im as weak as the flickering light on the street |Im as broken as this old stereo |I can't speak ||So give me one hit |of your dangerous kiss |Im feeling so alive |A burning rush |from a single touch |gets me wild inside |I shouldn't feel this its true |but I love being addicted to you |||I can tell you're a good type of bad |and the right kind of wrong |when I see slick boys like you |Ive been taught to walk along |But I'm spinning out of control ||oh oh ||Im as weak as the flickering light on the street |Im as broken as this old stereo |I can't speak ||So give me one hit |of your dangerous kiss |Im feeling so alive |A burning rush |from a single touch |gets me wild inside |I shouldn't feel this its true |but I love being addicted to you ||You got me sneaking out with this train track crowd|You got me wandering about |Stealing kisses |in the shadows of this town |||So give me one hit |of your dangerous kiss |Im feeling so alive |A burning rush |from a single touch |gets me wild inside |I shouldn't feel this its true |but I love being addicted to you|