Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Kiss. Animalize. Burn Bitch Burn.

Well it's out of the fryin' pan and into the fire
You're bent over, baby, and let me be the driver
A just a cut of pink, wouldn't believe me if I told you
But this time you bit off more than you can chew

My my, yeah
Just listen to this, babe

I got nasty habits, it's a fine line
So many girls and so little time
When love rears its head
I wanna get on your case, oh yeah

Oh babe, I wanna put my log in your fireplace
Ooo maybe, baby, you wanna get played

Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn bitch burn
Yeah!

It's an act of thrust and anyway you slice it
No sticks and stones, no kicks and groans can hide it
So why kid yourself, it's so cut and dry
Baby, your body's condemned and figures don't lie

I gotta cover my class, want to sit up and beg
Gotta keep my tail between my legs
You're cuttin' off your nose to spite your face
Oh babe, gonna put you in your place

So burn bitch burn, ooo
Well the heels are stacked now
Burn bitch burn, ooo
And there's nothin' you can do
Burn bitch burn, ooo
So don't burn your bridges
Burn bitch burn
We're all through
We are all through, baby
So just burn

Well the heels are stacked against you
Don't burn your bridges, we're all through
Hey babe and there's nothin' you can do

Burn bitch burn, ooo
And there's nothin' you can do babe
Burn bitch burn, ooo
We're all through
Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn me, burn my baby
Burn bitch burn, yeah

Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn me, burn my baby
Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn bitch burn, ooo
Burn bitch burn, ooo, yeah