- Votes:
- Composer:
- Danny Elfman
 
- Genres:
- 80s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- excellent
- new wave
 
- See also:
Oingo Boingo - Sweat lyrics
Sweat, sweat, sweat
 Born for trouble, poised for action
 Ready to spring at a moment?s notice
 Nerves like a trigger, waiting to be pulled
 Covered with sweat, it ain't nice
Sweat
 Help me please I?m burning up
 I got this fire in my heart
 Won?t let me sleep, can?t concentrate
 Even when it?s cold I?m dripping sweat it ain't nice
Sweat
 Rivers running down my back
 Makes me slippery, like a fish
 If I don?t stop, I might drown
 Falling down, down, down, down, not dead yet
 Covered with sweat
 The cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun, where did they go
 They fell in love and suffered, where did they go
 They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go
 Without friction there?s no heat
 Without heat there can't be fire
 Without fire there?s no desire
 You?re making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo
Sweat, sweat
 Take my baby, Saturday night
 It?s hundred and ten, it?s alright
 Close the door to my little room
 Starting to sweat, fun starts soon
Sweat
 Principal caught me after school
 He gave me hell, he called me a fool
 He pointed his finger at my faceOingo Boingo - Sweat - http://motolyrics.com/oingo-boingo/sweat-lyrics.html
 Started to sweat all over the place
 Flowed like rivers, onto the floor
 I can take it give me some more
Sweat
 War breaks out throughout the land
 Dodging bullets in the sand
 Enemy?s getting much to close
 Sun beats down on the back of my neck
 Fingers twitchin?, covered with sweat
 Covered with sweat
 The cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun, where did they go
 They fell in love and suffered, where did they go
 They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go
 Without friction there?s no heat
 Without heat there can't be no fire
 Without fire there?s no desire
 You?re making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo
Sweat, sweat, sweat, sweat
 The cool boys bit the dust
 They couldn't take the pressure
 The cool girls got knocked up
 They only wanted to have fun, where did they go
 They fell in love and suffered, where did they go
 They picked up guns and hammers, where did they go
 Without friction there?s no heat
 Without heat there can't be fire
 Without fire there?s no desire
 You?re making me hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, yo
Sweat, sweat, sweat
 Hot, hot, hot
 You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh
 You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh
 You're making me hot, hot, hot, oh
Sweat













