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HEADGIRL LYRICS
"St. Valentine's Day Massacre" (1981 EP)
1. Please Don't Touch (Johnny Kidd and the Pirates cover)
2. Emergency (Girlschool cover)
3. Bomber (Motörhead cover)
1. Please Don't Touch (Johnny Kidd and the Pirates cover)
Well there ain't no other woman
that can make me feel this way,
Gets up close you know, I just ain't got a word to say.
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much,
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much.
I don't know why she's got her claws in me,
'Cause I ain't fighting baby, can't you see,
Sneaking up the stairway, running like a thief,
Spend the night shaking like a leaf,
Oh I remember the first time I took her to a cheap motel,
Well I woke up drunk, you know I felt like Eskimo Nell.
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much,
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much.
Well I get so nervous when I see his eyes that shine,
Gets too close and a chill runs down my spine.
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much,
Please Don't Touch
I shake so much.
2. Emergency (Girlschool cover)
Can't make out things they said
Spent too many nights getting out of my head
They must be mad. must be blind
Driving me crazy right ouf of my mind
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Ni, ni, ni, ni, nine, nine, nine, Emergency, Oh no!
Can't think straight, can't decide
And time's running out 'cause there's nowhere to hide
Where to run, what to do
You better look out 'cause I'm coming for you
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Nine, nine, nine. Emergency, Emergency
Ni, ni, ni, ni, nine, nine, nine, Emergency
Emergency
3. Bomber (Motörhead cover)
Ain't a hope in hell,
Nothing's gonna bring us down,
The way we fly,
Five miles off the ground,
Because we shoot to kill,
And you know we always will,
It's a Bomber
Scream a thousand miles,
Feel the black death rising moan,
Firestorm coming closer,
Napalm to the bone,
Because, you know we do it right,
A mission every night,
It's a Bomber
No night fighter,
Gonna stop us getting through,
The sirens make you shiver,
You bet my aim is true,
Because, you know we aim to please,
Bring you to your knees,
It's a Bomber
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