Gimme Gimme from Lush Life by The Belair Lip Bombs

I got a feeling that I want your love
Infatuation, it's a kind of drug
We could hold hands, we could for a walk
Or we could have a picnic on the Kananook shore
Don't have to put it in a contract
I just wanna see your body rock
Give me your hand, I'll show you around
And then we'll spend all our money, yeah we'll burn it all out

I want your love, want you to be my baby
Gimme the life that I want
I want your money, want your ego baby
You're giving me all I want
I want your love, want you to be my baby
Gimme the life that I want
I want your money, want your ego baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme

(I'm a smooth operator)
We could be a match made in heaven
I like you, that is my confession
(I'm a cool, cool stimulator)
I'm tangled in your disposition
Don't leave me high
Don't leave me dry
You gotta try
You gotta smile

I want your love want you to be my baby
Gimme the life that I want
I want your money, want your ego baby
You're giving me all I want
I want your love, want you to be my baby
Gimme the life that I want
I want your money, want your ego baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme

• Rock
• alternative
• garage rock
• indie
• indie pop
• Melbourne