L.A. Guns

Taste It

L.A. Guns


Never one for the truth
Say you're sorry but it feels like abuse
Run around back to me
You got motion and perpetual need, need, need

No chance, what you thinkin'?
This ain't no right of the road
You're blind, what you drinkin'
That you don't think that I know?

But I love the way
That you taste way down low
Yeah, I love the way
The way you taste below

See myself in the mirror
Through the cracks, but I can see myself clear
I don't want, but I crave
All the vitriolic love that you gave, gave, gave

No more, what you thinkin'?
Won't give you time to reload
You're tryna take me deeper
I got no line to hold

But I lovе the way
That you taste way down low
Yeah, I lovе the way
The way you taste below

Grabbin' on to the noose
Pull it tighter when you think I might choose
For myself, gonna steer
Any way that I can get myself clear
clear, clear of you, babe

Oh yeah, what you givin'?
You're givin' more than you know
It's all fine, how you're livin'
Your life's about to explode

But I love the way
That you taste way down low
Yeah, I love the way
The way you taste below
Yeah, I love the way
That you taste way down low
Yeah, I love the way
The way you taste below

Yeah, I love it, oh
The way you taste below, whoo
I love, yeah, I love it
Oh, I love
The way you taste below
Yeah, I love it
Compositores: Tracii Guns, Mitch Davis, Phil Lewis, Johnny Martin, Adam Hamilton, Ace Von Johnson & Shawn Duncan

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