Replacements - Torture lyrics

A million baby kisses From a kissing booth on wheels This sign is pretty poison On the envelope she seals And your love is by the way Who knows exactly how she feels Whose torture Without you, it's torture What new You climb into your rocket ship And count from ten to one There's no television coverage For that loser on the run You hide yourself in darkness But we're heading for the sun Whose torture Torture ooh Without you, yeah torture Torture ooh What to do, it's torture Torture ooh Without you, it's torture Torture ooh Tighter and tighter and tighter soon Yeah torture An 809 is rockin' With a party full of lies And on the tenth floor smokin' Till the sun's about to rise There's trouble in 302 Can't you see it in my eyes