Show Me You're Lovin' the Beat - Tijuana Dogs

It's your move I'm in pain I'm a pawn In your game It's your life I just happen to be in it for a while Oh, you're lovin' me to death You're killin' me with kindness What's behind this sudden tenderness You're lovin' me to death And leavin' me to die You make me wanna scream But my tongue is tied You played me like a toy You made my life a mess Everybody knows You're lovin' me to death When you touch Can you feel It's your heart Only made of steel When you cry Do you ever let emotions Break your stride Oh, you take away my breath Your unexpected hunger Makes me wonder What the hell comes next You're lovin' me to death And leavin' me to die You make me wanna scream But my tongue is tied You played me like a toy You made my life a mess Everybody knows You're lovin' me to death You're lovin' me to death And leavin' me to die You make me wanna scream But my tongue is tied You played me like a toy You made my life a mess Everybody knows You're lovin' me to death You're lovin' me to death And leavin' me to die You make me wanna scream But my tongue is tied You played me like a toy You made my life a mess Everybody knows You're lovin' me to death

Hey, I got a feeling that under that dress You got the kind of body 'd make the innocent confess. It'd be a crime if I went home tonight without seeing it, aw, seeing it. Come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Well the music is loud and the dance floor is jumpin' Back it up baby and show me a little somethin', somethin'. We both know that you got it; there 'aint no use in hidin' it Come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Aw shake it up girl; I'm 'bout to blow a fuse. Break it down and give me somethin' I can use The way you bump and grind and swivel them hips, Put a little bit of that with a little bit of this. You're a real fire box honey, just about hot as it gets. Aw yeah. So come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Ugh. I 'aint hard up, honey, I've been around. I met some might fine fillies in this one-horse town. But you got me thinkin' I 'aint seen nothing yet. Aw, nothin' yet. So, come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Shake it up girl; I'm 'bout to blow a fuse. Back it up and give me something I can use. The way you bump and grind and swivel them hips, Put a little bit of that with a little bit of this. You're a real fire box honey, just about hot as it gets. Aw yeah. Come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Aw yeah, So come on, pretty mama show me what you're workin' with. Aw, aw yeah.

I've got a feeling, I've got a feeling These broken nights and bitter ends We would always starve and devour Our closest friends, my beautiful friends Paranoia, my paranoia Can't let it go, it never lets me go What am I feeling? Why am I feeling? Forecast into the freezing cold Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries Your only hope is burning down the chapel All getting washed out with the tide We need to find some middle ground It's always sex or suicide Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs Dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs, dogs eating dogs I'm the last and the first in a very sad set of eyes To the bone, to the knees, to the factory line I am numb to the shot, I have a crippling fear of heights 'Cause the fall sounds a lot like a symphony of cries