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Little GirlsI love little girls -- they make me feel so goodI'm So Bad
I love little girls -- they make me feel so bad
When they're around they make me feel
Like I'm the only guy in town
I love little girls -- they make me feel so goodThey don't care if I'm a one way mirror
They're not frightened by my cold exterior ...
They don't care about my inclinations
They're not frightened by my revelationsUh oh -- take a second take
Uh oh -- it's a mistake
Uh oh -- I'm in trouble
Uh oh the little girl was just too little
Too little, too little, too little ...And I don't care what people say
And I don't care what people think
And I don't care how we look walking down the streetThey don't ask me questions
They don't want to scold be
They don't look for answers
They just want to hold me
Isn't this fun
Isn't this what life's all about
Isn't this a dream come true
Isn't this a nightmare too ...Can't seem to find my wayChange
Someone tell me what to say
Where am I going
Where did I come from
I don't know, I don't knowAlmost got to paradise
But the smoke always gets in my eyes
Everything I do is wrong
I'm so bad . . . so badLate at night, they're asleep
I'm awake, get the urge
Hit the street, jump a curb
Alleyway, dark and wet
Set the trap, I forget
Who I am. But I know
I'll get you . . I'm so badI was born inside a cage
Never knew anything but rage
Although I tried so hard to adjust
Love is something I don't understand
Take what I need and I get what I can
OH . . . I'm so badI wake up in the morning so tired
Dreamt that I was walking through fire
The fire didn't hurt me though
We're old friends ...Pass the time, lie in bed
Hotel room, T.V. set
Got to move, might be dead
Catch a ride, I'm awake
Join a crowd, hidden blade
Buy a drink, you better pray
I don't get you
I'm so bad . . . so badDon't you ever wonder why, nothing ever seems to change
If it does it's for the worse, seems it's just a modern curse
Sometimes when I take a peek outside of my little cage,
Everyone looks so asleep, will they die before they wake ...Better dumb and happy than smart and without any friends
Better cute and better loud, better join up with the crowd
Keep up or be left behind, there's a dust storm in my mind
Seems I can't see straight these days, doesn't matter anyway ...Do you want to change? Do you want to change right now?
Do you want to change . . .I like my stupid life, just the way it is
And I wouldn't even change it for a thousand flying pigsAnd I like you just the way you are, I like your face just the way it is
And I wouldn't even change it for a herd of screaming kids
And I like you just the way you are, I like you though you may not like me back
I would dazzle you with brilliance, if I only had the knack'Cause I like you just the way you are, I like this life just the way it is
And the castles all around me, have been melting now for years
And it kills my brain to think of all the time I wasted here
All the efforts, sweat, and broken hearts, the screaming and the tearsAnd I'm dreaming again . . . Floating in a pool of mud
Try to get back where I was and I don't really careGot a little talking to, by the mirror in my room, and I don't really care . . .
Whispering voices from the dead, come from underneath my bed
And I don't really care . . .I like my stupid life just the way it is
And the chaos that surrounds me like a flock of screaming pigs
And it hurts my brain to think of all the stupid things I've said
And if I could change the future I would change the past instead
And I'm dreaming again . . . and I'm dreaming again . . .Baby - sometimes I worry about you
Sometimes you're so far away, tell me what to do ...
Sometimes I just can't believe everything you do ...
Every day I feel the same, don't you feel it too
I say, Baby . . . sometimes I worry about me
Seems I'm falling down a lot, in between the scenes ...
Getting harder all the time, harder now to see ...
Light another cigarette, have another dreamIt's the same thing every day, nothing ever seems to change and I . . .
Do you really want to change?
Testaments and growing pains. Tranquilizers for the soul.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained - evolution's cruelest joke
Why is everyone upset? I once knew but I forget. Something happened,
Something strange, something it appears has changedHey . . . Don't you know? We're just products of our times
And hey, what d'ya say? Show me yours, I'll show you mineHey, what d'ya say? Hey, what d'ya say? Please don't ever -
Oh God, here's that question now, the one that makes me go insane
I'd gladly tear my heart out if you never, never, never, never changeNasty Habits Here's something to think aboutAin't This the Life
Where would we be without nasty habits?
Makes me want to scream and shout
Life would be so dull without nasty habits.
All those naughty little things that we don't discuss publicly ...
Tell me your secrets, tell me your name, tell me your secretsDoes it please you to employ little girls or little boys?
Do you like to romp and play by yourself when they're away?
Nasty affair what do I care
Do you peek at magazines filled with doggies and leather queens?
Tell me your secrets that no one should hear
Whisper them softly into my ear I won't tell, I won't tellPeople act so proper when they're going 'bout their business
Cup of coffee, friendly conversation
'Til they get home...
Turn the phone off, lock the door and shut the curtains
Make sure that the neighbors are without suspicion
No one will know ...Nasty habits I must condone
No one knows what I do when I'm all alone
Nasty habits I'm so ashamed
But we must not let that stop our little game
Nasty habits are so much fun
Nasty habits here to stay now they'll never go away
Try and stop you'll have to pay
Nasty habits are here to stayLivin' way up now in a penthouse highOnly a Lad
Our steaks are rare and our martini's dry
Folks below they say it ain't fair
Hell with them, I really don't care ...Having a party on a big jet plane
I got so drunk that I could feel no pain
Hangin' out in Acapulco,
Drinkin' rum and sniffin' co-co
Pretty senorita look this way
Dancing through the night
Everything's alright
Girlfriend and a wife
Ain't this the life, baby, baby, baby . . .Tropical island in the deep blue sea
The natives are friendly and the lobster's free
Sipping cognac like a French king
Plenty of room, I own the whole thing
Joie de vivre, mon amie
Ain't this the lifeThink I'll go out now on a shopping spree
Breakfast in New York, dinner in Paree
Hangin' out with Lynn and Suzie
Have a massage and a jacuzzi
Climb into bed and see what's on TV
Dancing through the night
Everything's all right
Girlfriend and a wife . . .
Ain't this the life... tell me, tell me, tell me . . .Johnny was bad, even as a child everybody could tell
Everyone said if you don't get straight
You'll surely go to hellBut Johnny didn't care
He was an outlaw by the time that he was ten years old
He didn't wanna do what he was told
Just a prankster, juvenile gangsterHis teachers didn't understand
They kicked him out of school
At a tender early age just because
He didn't want to learn things --
Had other interests --
He liked to burn thingsThe lady down the block
She had a radio that Johnny wanted oh so bad
So he took it the first chance he had
Then he shot her in the leg
And this is what she said
Only a lad -- You really can't blame him
Only a lad -- Society made him
Only a lad -- He's our responsibility ...His parents gave up -- They couldn't influence his attitude
Nobody could help -- The little man had no gratitudeAnd when he stole the car
Nobody dreamed that he would
Try to take it so far
He didn't mean to hit the poor man
Who had to go and die
It made the judge cry ...It's not his fault that he can't believe
It's not his fault that he can't behave
Society made him go astray
Perhaps if we're nice he'll go away
Perhaps he'll go away
He'll go awayOnly a lad -- He really couldn't help it
Only a lad -- He didn't want to do it
Only a lad -- He's underprivileged and abused
Perhaps a little bit confusedHey there Johnny you really don't fool me
You get away with murder and you think it's funny
You don't give a damn if we live or if we die
Hey there Johnny boy, I hope you fry!