Oh, give me danger little stranger 
 and I'll heal your disease 
 Oh, give me danger little stranger 
 and I'll heal your disease 
 
 there's nothing in my brain 
 but some ugly memory 
 kiss me like the ocean breeze 
 
 well, if you would be my lover 
 I will shield you from tears 
 but if you will be my master 
 then I will do anything 
 
 there's nothing left alive but some 
 dark glassy eyes 
 erase my feeling one more time 
 
 [bad word] on gimme danger 
 die, little stranger 
 swear you're gonna feel me 
 [bad word] on gimme danger 
 die, little stranger 
 swear you're gonna feel me . . . 
 
 gimme danger 
 little stranger . . . 
 
 oh, gimme danger 
 everyday 
 can you feel it . . . 
 I got a feeling 
 I got a feeling 
 I wanna feel it 
 oh, I wanna feel it . . . . . . .