Nina Kinert Love Affair
love affair strapped in the electric chair
My hands are tied
As we jump on another strike
scratch my itch
the executioner pulls the switch
you won't feel a thing, no..
a part from a little sting
ah.. oh.. ooo..
run out out of batteries
cures my love desease
burning love with a freeze
sing a thousand degrees
you will find
that i'm the backstabbing kind
so hard to trust
i'll take you down with a single thrust
i'll do the the time
for my wicked romance crime
no more scars
safe with me behind bars
run out out of batteries
cures my love desease
burning love with a freeze
sing a thousand degrees
burning love with a freeze
sing a thousand degrees
sing a thousand degrees
sing a thousand degrees
sing a thousand degrees
oh-oh-oh....
