A million baby kisses

From a kissing booth on wheels

This sign is pretty poison

On the envelope she seals

And your love is by the way

Who knows exactly how she feels

Whose torture

Without you, it's torture

What new



You climb into your rocket ship

And count from ten to one

There's no television coverage

For that loser on the run

You hide yourself in darkness

But we're heading for the sun



Whose torture

Torture ooh

Without you, yeah torture

Torture ooh

What to do, it's torture

Torture ooh

Without you, it's torture

Torture ooh

Tighter and tighter and tighter soon

Yeah torture



An 809 is rockin

With a party full of lies

And on the tenth floor smokin

Till the sun's about to rise

There's trouble in 302

Can't you see it in my eyes



Whose torture

Torture ooh

Without you really torture

Torture ooh

What to do, it's torture

Torture ooh

Without you it's torture

Whose torture


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