They Lost the Control

I wanna burn!
I wanna be out!
I wanna a story!
I wanna through hell!
Do you wanna make love?
Do you wanna make for sure?

Start it!
I'm in the planet full
Of bullets and violence!
Never will die for you!
Do you wanna make love?
Do you wanna make for sure?

I know, I must be there
I know, I must be there
I know, I must be there
Easy come, easy go
Now I'm in dirty world

The lady is tramp
As tiny girl
The feeling is friend
I wanna through hell!
I wanna make love!
I wanna make for sure!

As Grand-ma says...