Chorus: It's after midnight The suckers' faded Turn out the porch light And feel the front side The cold sweat, the presentation The fighting, and this head of mine Tone deaf and out of place In another state and I'm back on the front line Bridge: We never see you when you're breathe left hypnotized Can't quite deliver it so Stay with this and you'll feel the front side Chorus Chorus Short life the face invaders The heartaches and the state of mind I can't wait to turn out late Get so fuckin' out of line Bridge Chorus Chorus Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You take my energy, destiny Eat my up 'cause you're starving lady, starving lady, lady Got all your blasphemy, sodomy Beat me up 'cause you like it baby, like it baby, baby Chorus Chorus Feel the front side Feel the front side Feel it
Writer/s: BRIGHTMAN, GLENN, GRUBER, LONICH, NELSON
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
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