Oh, give me danger little stranger
and I'll heal your disease
Oh, give me danger little stranger
and I'll heal your disease
there's nothing in my brain
but some ugly memory
kiss me like the ocean breeze
well, if you would be my lover
I will shield you from tears
but if you will be my master
then I will do anything
there's nothing left alive but some
dark glassy eyes
erase my feeling one more time
hey, come on gimme danger
die, little stranger
swear you're gonna feel me
come on gimme danger
die, little stranger
swear you're gonna feel me . . .
gimme danger
little stranger . . .
oh, gimme danger
everyday
can you feel it . . .
I got a feeling
I got a feeling
I wanna feel it
oh, I wanna feel it . . . . . . .
Wylde Ratttz: Gimme Danger