Blood Sport Songtext
I want to be a kid again
Combed down hair and Sunday best
See me staying out bunking school
Knowing wrong from right just rules
I wish I'd never seen your face
"Better door than window" phase
I need an echo not your praise
Straying from the point you nailed
My mother, my mother, my mother never told me
Love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Cause love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Sex and love is not a game
A game is something you can win
And maybe something kind of fun
Cause love is just a blood sport "son" !
My mother, my mother, my mother never told
Combed down hair and Sunday best
See me staying out bunking school
Knowing wrong from right just rules
I wish I'd never seen your face
"Better door than window" phase
I need an echo not your praise
Straying from the point you nailed
My mother, my mother, my mother never told me
Love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Cause love is just a blood sport, love is just a blood sport
Sex and love is not a game
A game is something you can win
And maybe something kind of fun
Cause love is just a blood sport "son" !
CORNER, CHRIS / COVERDALE-HOWE, LIAM / PICKERING, IAN / CURRIE, WILLIAM / URE, MIDGE / EGAN, RUSTY / STRANGE, STEVE / ADAMSON, BARRY ANTHONY / MCGEOCH, JOHN ALEXANDER / TOMLINSON, DAVID
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© Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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