Anya Marina, Eric Hutchinson - Gimme Resurrection lyrics

Gimme resurrection, gimme restraint
’cause I've been gunning it to get
There and then running away
Gimme good intentions, even the score
C'mon and gimme lotsa lip and
Let me hear you roar

Oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh

Gimme resurrection, don’t disappear
No, I don't need another yes man
Show me some fear
Gimme some elation, gimme a ride
We'll be like people on vacation
Every day of our lives

Oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh

All of this time I was taking a stand
With something so fine in the palm of my hand
Don't wanna mess around
Don't wanna mess around
Don't wanna mess around
Lord knows I’ve messed around
Don't wanna mess around
Don't wanna mess around
Don't wanna mess around
Lord knows I’ve messed around
Don't wanna mess up, don’t wanna mess up
Now that I can see it there's no
Way I'm gonna give it up

Gimme resurrection, gimme a chance
Come on and spin me like a
Record make me want to dance
I'll get you back, something right
I'll make you sing it out
Your window every night it goes

Oh oh, oh
Oh oh oh, oh, oh
Oh oh, oh
Oh, oh oh, oh