The Stooges
Gimme Danger (LA & Detroit Rehearsals, 1973)
Gimme danger, little stranger
And I'll give you a piece
Gimme danger, little stranger
And I'll feel your disease

There's nothing left to life
But a pair of glassy eyes
Raze my feelings one more time

Now if you will be my lover
I will shiver insane
But if you can be my master
I will do anything

There's nothing in my dreams
Just some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze, yeah

I got a little angel, want a little danger
Honey, you're gonna feel my hand
Swear you're gonna feel my
Swear you're gonna feel my
Swear you're gonna feel my hand
Swear you're gonna feel my hand
Swear you're gonna feel my hand
Little stranger
Gimme danger

Little stranger
Little stranger