Woorden: Joan Jett And The Blackhearts. Torture.

Maybe, I was lonely or a little bit crazy
Weird interaction excited me so
I could see the danger made it more intriguing
I was bound for trouble when I let myself go, yeah

What kind of fool would keep hangin' around
While you treat me this way

It's torture, me and you
It's torture, what we do is
Torture, yeah, that's true and
It hurts so bad but I love it, yeah

It was just a tumble, I went a little too far
The fun and games were getting outta control
Took it to the limit now there's no escapin'
This deviation is taken its toll, oh

Our love is cool and yet higher bound
Know what makes me stay

It's torture, we can't hide this
Torture, my hands are tied
Torture, I'll survive but
It hurts so bad and I love it, yeah

I've been up against the wall so long
And the bonds that hold me here are strong
Yeah, that hurts but this is where I belong

Oh, what kind of fool would keep hangin' around
While you treat me this way

It's torture, me an' you
It's torture, what we do is
Torture, yeah that's true and
It hurts so bad

It's torture, we can't hide this
Torture my hands are tied, it's
Torture, I'll survive but
It hurts so bad and I love it, yeah
I love it

Torture
Torture