Testo Love Lost Love

Saturday night, all alone Lookin' for some thrills Try to catch the bands last song Back stage pass really showin' off Feel that's where I belong Sittin' down, all big stars at the bar I really have a rock vocation Momopemania, schizophrenia Rise to any situation Of old lost love, where will you go When the show is over Nobody wants to know We need to feel something that's real Cause you're losin' from the start, So be careful with your heart Papa's in the next bed and they're dancin' cheek to cheek And I understand their hot wire conversation Yes, you’re pretty, who needs a pretty face With a hot lips reputation