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Woorden: Sammy Hagar. Marching To Mars. Leaving The Warmth Of The Womb.

I feel this all came really soon
Like leaving the warmth of the womb
Read my thoughts as I'm hanging there
I wonder is this going to take us anywhere

Why doesn't love take you anywhere?
It burns so hot then it disappears
And fear doesn't taste like what it used to be

I felt so all alone
Why don't you hold me some
Hold me some, while I bleed?
Yeah

Now my body's got some cross to bear
And every cross has somebody hanging there
Everybody's got their bottom line
Oh bring 'em on down
Bring 'em on down
Yeah

Why doesn't love take you anywhere?
It burns so hot like on electric chair
And fear doesn't taste like what it used to be
Anymore, anymore

Now my body's got some cross to bear
And every cross has somebody hanging there
Everyone has their bottom line
Oh oh oh oh bring 'em on down
Bring 'em on down to me

And I feel so all alone
Why don't you hold me some
Hold me some?