The Sting - Nick Diamonds

I’m on, I want it all

I think I cut the sting

Turn on, turn on, get off

Your skin, so smooth, so soft

I want, I want everything

The taste of blood, the the sting, sting

Desire wrapped around my finger like a string

I want in, I want everything

Hold on You go left, you go right, you go into the light

I go in, I go on, I go dark, I go on

I want everything

Oh no, I, I couldn’t slow it down

The song I would’ve thrown on Would’ve got a hold on We’ve watched the record go around

Watched it go a little faster

There’s no wrong answer

Hold your breath

The only wrong answer is death