Diggin' Your Scene

Tell me why we're all gluttons for pain? The girl is totally insane She doesn't know the meaning of tame Still, I can't put out the flame Hey, hey, I wanna play On a team that you despise Every day a new disguise Every night a Halloween She says, "Keep the motor running, man," Like I was some machine You can talk, talk But I'm keeping her stock I wouldn't even change a thing Why fight? You've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so digging your scene I said, you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so digging your scene On you like a hungry tick Like a junkie knows he oughta kick But I don't want to be dope sick So I scramble for a fix Voodoo and sorcery too I can't shake your freaky spell Why fight? You've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so digging your scene I said, you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so digging your scene Can anybody tell me why we're Springer-bound? Why we feel so up when we're kept down? On a short leash behind a barbed-wire fence With no chance of parole on a life sentence (I'm so digging your scene) My friends tell me I should run Oh, they say they think she's got a gun But that just only turns me on Right on, right on, right on Hey, hey, I wanna play For the team that you despise Why fight? You've got me roped and tied I hit your baited line I'm so digging your scene I said, you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so digging your scene Don't change, I love that you're deranged You've got me trapped and caged I'm so digging your scene I said, you're playing with my head I could split instead I'm so digging your scene