Diggin' Your Scene

Tell me why we're all gluttons for pain?

The girl is totally insane

She doesn't know the meaning of tame

Still, I can't put out the flame

Hey, hey, I wanna play

On a team that you despise

Every day a new disguise

Every night a Halloween

She says, "Keep the motor running, man,"

Like I was some machine

You can talk, talk

But I'm keeping her stock

I wouldn't even change a thing

Why fight? You've got me roped and tied

I hit your baited line

I'm so digging your scene

I said, you're playing with my head

I could split instead

I'm so digging your scene

On you like a hungry tick

Like a junkie knows he oughta kick

But I don't want to be dope sick

So I scramble for a fix

Voodoo and sorcery too

I can't shake your freaky spell

Why fight? You've got me roped and tied

I hit your baited line

I'm so digging your scene

I said, you're playing with my head

I could split instead

I'm so digging your scene

Can anybody tell me why we're Springer-bound?

Why we feel so up when we're kept down?

On a short leash behind a barbed-wire fence

With no chance of parole on a life sentence

(I'm so digging your scene)

My friends tell me I should run

Oh, they say they think she's got a gun

But that just only turns me on

Right on, right on, right on

Hey, hey, I wanna play

For the team that you despise

Why fight? You've got me roped and tied

I hit your baited line

I'm so digging your scene

I said, you're playing with my head

I could split instead

I'm so digging your scene

Don't change, I love that you're deranged

You've got me trapped and caged

I'm so digging your scene

I said, you're playing with my head