Oh good Lord above, i'm immune to the love of a good man

I go for the suckers, the mean motherf*ckers I can't resist.

If I should get bitten. As long as he's smitten I understand

That pain comes with pleaure, such bittersweet treasure cannot be missed.



So how can you help me now?

I can't help myself....



I go on and jump, give it a try

Checking the parachute, see if it flies.

Oh if I should break my neck I never bruise....

I go on and just, give it a try

Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive

And if I should break my neck i'll make the news.



The Friday night ritual of pulling habitual non-entities.

The lawyers, the bankers, the next morning thank yous and "call you soon..."

These public school faces, I thought time erases one's misery

Oh no, it comes back to haunt you, old photos will taunt of your big mistake



So how can you save me now?

I can't save myself....



I go on and jump, give it a try

Checking the parachute, see if it flies.

Oh if I should break my neck I never bruise....

I go on and jump, give it a try

Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive

And if I should break my neck i'll make the news.



I go on and jump, give it a try

Checking the parachute, see if it flies.

Oh if I should break my neck I never bruise....

I go on and jump, give it a try

Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive

And if I should break my neck i'll make the news.

I go on and jump, give it a try

Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive

And if I should break my neck i'll make the news.Thanks to thudord@yahoo.com