Living Proof

Why does love have to?
Where does it go to
Outta my door?
How much have you got?
Is it enough for me
Or will I want more?

Whoa, whoa, you tell me you just want some fun
Oh, oh, I'm trapped between the fire and the man with a gun

Time in a vacuum
Waiting for someone to say what they think
But all that pretending doesn't convince me
'Cause they just want to buy me a drink

Whoa, oh, you tell me you wanna be free
Oh, oh, baby, I'm trapped between the devil and the deep blue sea

The night in the city, I'm filled with self-pity
I'm taking the air
If somebody hits me, here in this city
I swear I just don't care

Oh, oh, I got to have some proof
Oh, oh, I'm trapped like a cat on a hot tin roof
Oh, oh, yeah, I just got to have proof
Oh, oh, I'm trapped like a cat on a hot tin roof

I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
Got to, got to, got to, got to have proof

I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
Got to, got to, got to, got to have proof

I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
Got to, got to, got to, got to have proof

I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof
I got to have proof



Credits
Writer(s): Laurie Wisefield, Hamill Claire
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