Turn Blue Iggy Pop

See a black El Dorado
Oh, rolling along down below my window
That black girl in the back looks pretty good
Christ, she's beautiful!
Know how soft she is?
Just what you feel like
Oh, I'm so far away from her
Jesus, this is Iggy

Leave...
You might as well come with me
When you ride the ride
There's talk, but I don't want to talk

Oh mamma, I shot myself down
Oh mamma, I shot myself down
Oh mamma, I shot myself down
Oh mamma, yeah mamma, I tell you, I shot myself down

They're stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
I don't know why
They're stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
Damn, I don't know why
They're stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
Stepping on our hearts
Can't you see?
Oh no, stepping on our hearts