Letra de Don't Go to Pieces
What's it gonna be? Red jacket girl, lover, midnight spree What's it gonna be? You look so imperial What's it gonna be? You tried and you tried but you couldn't hook your shoelace What's it gonna be? Know you got intention, difficult to seeYou can make the switch You can have your wishWhat's it gonna prove? Turning all the dials, makin' all the right moves What's it gonna prove? It's all so mystical What's it gonna prove? You look so tacky in your chrome drip belt What's it gonna prove? You're ready to rage and startin' to melt downYou can make the switch You can have your wishDon't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to piecesDon't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to piecesWhat's it gonna show? All left out and ready to go What's it gonna mean? You feel like trash but you look so clean What's it gonna do? All of them angels jealous of you Where's it gonna go? Anyplace, faster pace, overcome the low blowYou can make the switch (Ooooh) You can have your wishDon't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to piecesDon't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to piecesDon't go to pieces B-b-b-baby Don't go to pieces(Ooooh) Don't go to pieces (Ooooh) B-baby (Ooooh) Don't go to pieces (Ooooh) Don't go to pieces B-baby (Ooooh) Don't go to pieces (Doooh) (Fade)