Nasty Side
You said to me you're like a dirty seed, blossom into a tree.
Well, let me sow your seed. Let me see it grow. I really want to know.
You say it all builds up inside and then you let it all out.
I want to see how I want to see you break down I want to see you scream and shout. Let's go!
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
No.
I've let my passion turn to aggression too many times.
I know its not right but I'm a sensitive type. I let it all out!
But you're not yet to see what can happen to me.
Ooh temper temper will get to you. I've got a pretty good idea what you going do! I said:
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
Well, let me sow your seed. Let me see it grow. I really want to know.
You say it all builds up inside and then you let it all out.
I want to see how I want to see you break down I want to see you scream and shout. Let's go!
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
No.
I've let my passion turn to aggression too many times.
I know its not right but I'm a sensitive type. I let it all out!
But you're not yet to see what can happen to me.
Ooh temper temper will get to you. I've got a pretty good idea what you going do! I said:
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I'm yet to see your nasty side.
Will it make me scream and cry?
I'm already hooked to your nasty hide.
Will it make me want to die?
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
I don't care about all your mistakes. (Die!)
I don't worry about all your disgrace. (Die!)
Credits
Writer(s): Simon Trevor Exton, Rupert Henry James Browne, Stephen Peter Bond, Trevor Wensley, Edward Charles East
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