Contraband

Contraband - Hang On To Yourself lyrics

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Well she's a tongue twisted star, <br />

She's coming to the show tonight<br />

Praying to the light machine<br />

She wants my honey not my money<br />

She's a funky-thigh collector<br />

Laying on electric dreams<br />

<br />

So come on, come on<br />

We've really got a good thing going<br />

Well come on, well come on<br />

If you think we're gonna make it<br />

You better hang on to yourself<br />

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We can't dance, we don't talk much<br />

We just ball and play<br />

But then we move like tigers on vaseline<br />

Well the bitter comes out better on a stolen guitar<br />

You're messing with the Spiders from Mars<br />

<br />

Come on, come on<br />

Come on, come on<br />

We've really got a good thing going<br />

Well come on, well come on<br />

If you think we're gonna make it<br />

You better hang on to yourself<br />

<br />

Come on, come on<br />

Come on, come on<br />

We've really got a good thing going<br />

Well come on, well come on<br />

If you think we're gonna make it<br />

You better hang on to yourself

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