Be Mine". (with Erik Hassle, originally by Robyn). . It's a good thing tears never show in the pouring rain. As if a good thing ever could make up for all the pain.
You wanna rumble in my jungle. I'll take you on. Stampede your rumpa. And send you home. You wanna rumble in space. I put my laser on stun. And on the north pole I'll ice you son.
I'm going backwards through time at the speed of light. I'm yours, you're mine, two satellites. Not alone. No, we're not alone. . A freeze-frame of your eye in the strobelight.
You're always up to no good. Your fingers in my cookie jar. You can have my checkbook, visa and my mastercard too. Ain't no price too high for what you do.