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Paroles: Axel Rudi Pell. Ride The Bullet.

Gonna take you down, down to the floor
Gonna make you wanna scream for more
Take a look, a look in my direction
Touch your body as you're feelin' my erection

As I burn in your desire
I can feel you takin' me higher

Up and down, fill you up with my love
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
In and out 'til you can't get enough

I'll be the best, the best you ever had
Do it so good, I swear I'll drive you mad
Lick your body like a cat with a bowl of cream
And when you're comin' up, ooh, it's so obscene

Yeah, you pump me to the wire
Like a burnin' wheel of fire

Up and down, fill you up with my love
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
In and out 'til you can't get enough
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)

Grind you down 'til you're, beggin' for reason
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
Taste my skin, it's that time of the season
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)

As I burn in your desire
I can feel you takin' me higher

Up and down, fill you up with my love
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
In and out 'til you can't get enough
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)

Grind you down 'til you're, beggin' for reason
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
Taste my skin, it's the time of the season
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)

Ride the bullet, fill you up with my love
(Hey, hey, do you wanna ride the bullet?)
Ride the bullet, 'til you can't get enough

We're gonna ride tonight, baby