Tragedy

<br>The music`s slowly dying, and I`m jumping outta my jeans<br>I jump into the bed, you`re there already waiting for me<br>Ain`t this a perfect way, to spend the nite<br>there ain`t no better way, of killing time, than loving you<br>be sure of that I do <br>It`s reached top speed, and I`m getting inside of you<br>this is hot stuff Mama, taste it, It sure tastes good<br>oh yes it does<br>It`s maybe cold outside, but in you the fire is burning<br>and when you bite me babe, love is hurting<br>Tragedy life reminds me bout, a symphony on the radio<br>first a little bit too fast, and then a little bit much too slow<br>Tragedy life reminds me bout, a symphony I heard today<br>first a little bit too fast and then a little bit much too slow <br>for me<br>I wake up in the morning and I feel, the pain in my head<br>if it`s rest I need I`d rather be dead, no destination in this life I live<br>no expectations I just drift and drift, and drift