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Oingo Boingo

Genres: Rock

Sweat Lyrics - Oingo Boingo

Sweat, sweat, sweat 

 

Born for trouble, poised for action 

Ready to spring at a moments notice 

Nerves like a trigger, waiting to be pulled 

Covered with sweat, it ain't nice 

 

Sweat 

 

Help me please Im burning up 

I got this fire in my heart 

Wont let me sleep, cant concentrate 

Even when its cold Im dripping sweat it ain't nice 

 

Sweat 

 

Rivers running down my back 

Makes me slippery, like a fish 

If I dont stop, I might drown 

Falling down, down, down, down, not dead yet 

Covered with sweat 

 

The cool boys bit the dust 

They couldn't take the pressure 

The cool girls got knocked up 

They only wanted to have fun, where did they go 

They fell in love and suffered, where did they go 

They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go 

Without friction theres no heat 

Without heat there can't be fire 

Without fire theres no desire 

Youre making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo 

 

Sweat, sweat 

 

Take my baby, Saturday night 

Its hundred and ten, its alright 

Close the door to my little room 

Starting to sweat, fun starts soon 

 

Sweat 

 

Principal caught me after school 

He gave me hell, he called me a fool 

He pointed his finger at my face 

Started to sweat all over the place 

Flowed like rivers, onto the floor 

I can take it give me some more 

 

Sweat 

 

War breaks out throughout the land 

Dodging bullets in the sand 

Enemys getting much to close 

Sun beats down on the back of my neck 

Fingers twitchin, covered with sweat 

Covered with sweat 

 

The cool boys bit the dust 

They couldn't take the pressure 

The cool girls got knocked up 

They only wanted to have fun, where did they go 

They fell in love and suffered, where did they go 

They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go 

Without friction theres no heat 

Without heat there can't be no fire 

Without fire theres no desire 

Youre making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo 

 

Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat 

 

The cool boys bit the dust 

They couldn't take the pressure 

The cool girls got knocked up 

They only wanted to have fun, where did they go 

They fell in love and suffered, where did they go 

They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go 

Without friction theres no heat 

Without heat there can't be fire 

Without fire theres no desire 

Youre making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo 

 

Sweat, sweat, sweat 

 

Hot, hot, hot 

You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh 

You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh 

You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh 

 

Sweat 

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