Paroles: Dead Or Alive. Sit On It.

Oh, you've got a brand new way of life I do not like so,
I'm p-p-p-p-p-p-packing my things and I'm running around so
Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it.
You you got the kind of looks that I just cannot take
Oh, the kind of steps that you were set
Well, I really really long to break but
You must have something, you must have something
Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it

You got me switching and bitching- everywhere!
First I get the feeling, and then I just can't feel it where it is
I see you but I can't touch you, move on up 'coz I can't feel you
Sit on it sit on it sit on it