Triggerfinger
Triggerfinger - Perfect Match lyrics
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And my gears start turning It's burning something deep inside I’d tell you but it might hurt your pride You'd have the feeling that you did something wrong "Bona fide" Floating in frivolity There’s something in there with a steady beat Steaming up an electric storm "All night, side by side" Oh Baby, I have to admit I wrap my head around the flavor of it You're giving me an itch I can scratch It’s the perfect match ("Yeah it's swell") Too hot to keep it locked inside I'd tell you but you might run and hide Because the figures are set and drawn "Left and right" Nothing beats reality There’s something in there with a steady beat Getting ready to perform "All night, nationwide" Oh Baby, I have to admit I wrap my head around the flavor of it You’re giving me an itch I can scratch It's the perfect match Flip a coin, flip a coin, flip a coin When it's in the air you know Flip a coin, flip a coin when it's in the aira You know which side want it to go Oh Baby, I have to admit I wrap my head around the flavor of it You’re giving me an itch I can scratch It's the perfect match Baby, this is no time to quit I wrap my head around the flavor of it You’re giving me an itch I can scratch It's the perfect match