I’m feeling so tired, can’t understand it
Just had a fortnight’s sleep
I’m feeling so tired, I’m so distracted
Ain’t touched a thing all week
I’m feeling drunk, juiced up and sloppy
Ain’t touched a drink all night
I’m feeling hungry, can’t see the reason
Just ate a horse meat pie
Yeah when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah when you lay me out
My heart is beating louder than a big bass drum, alright
Yeah, you’ve got to mix it child
You got to fix it must be love
It’s a b#tch
Yeah, You got to mix it child
You got to fix it, but love
It’s a b#tch, alright
Sometimes I’m sexy, move like a stud
Kicking the stall all night
Sometimes I’m so shy, got to be worked on
Don’t have no bark or bite
Yeah when you call my name
I salivate like a Pavlov dog
Yeah when you lay me out
My heart is bumpin’ louder than a big bass drum, alright
You’ve got to mix it child
You’ve got to fix it, must be love
It’s a b#tch
Yeah, You’ve got to mix it child
You’ve got to fix it, for love
It’s a b#tch
You can’t fix it
Love, it’s a b#tch
You can’t fix it
Love, it’s a b#tch
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The Dead Daisies Lyrics – b#tch