Well you can stab me in the back
You can tie me to the railroad track
You can beat me black and blue
But I´m never giving up on you
You can cut off all my hair
And you can fry me in the electric chair
Well you said we´re through
But I´m never giving up on you
You have become my ball and chain
But my feelings are just the same
Yeah honey, you´ve been living hell to me
You can wreck my classic car
And set fire to my favourite bar
You can burn my leather boots
But I´m never giving up on you
You can kick me in the head
And you can pump me so full of lead
Take my liver, make me stew
But I´m never giving up on you
While the world is set to go, I´m tumbling down
I´m backwards walking through this lonely town
You have become my ball and chain
But my feelings are just the same
Well honey, you´ve been living hell to me
You can sell my baseball cards
And you can smash my electric guitar
And my TV-set too
But I´m never giving up on you
You can put me in the ground
And you can crucify me upside down
You can seal my lips with glue
But I´m never giving up on you
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- Flash The Leather
- Monkeys With Guns
- Miscellaneous
- Burnout Boulevard
- Berlin Burnout
- Screwed, Blued and Tattooed
- Bigger Than Jesus
- Up Sampler 14
- Straight Flush Ghetto
- Metal for the Masses, Volume 3
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 129: January 2005
- Six Feet Down and Two Fingers Up
- Air & Style, Volume 9
- Partners in Crime, Volume 1
- Rock Hard: Dynamit, Volume 58
- Where the Bad Boys Rock
- Off Road Tracks, Volume 78
- The Next Generation
- The Horrorway E.P.
- Where the Bad Boys Rock, Volume 2