You Make the Heat Songtext
von The Producers
You Make the Heat Songtext
My message isn′t difficult to comprehend
Our world is a troubled place in which to live
It's easy to be frightened
But life is so much easier since you walked in
It′s a cold world
It's a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
The TV brings its violence into my room
It sells itself with pictures of impending doom
It′s easy to be frightened
So maybe you should listen when I′m telling you
It's a cold world
It′s a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
I don′t want nobody but you
I don't need nobody
I don′t trust nobody but you
My message isn't difficult to understand
Our world isn't in the proper hands
It′s easy to be frightened
But life is so much easier since you′re at hand
It's a cold world
It′s a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
Our world is a troubled place in which to live
It's easy to be frightened
But life is so much easier since you walked in
It′s a cold world
It's a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
The TV brings its violence into my room
It sells itself with pictures of impending doom
It′s easy to be frightened
So maybe you should listen when I′m telling you
It's a cold world
It′s a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
I don′t want nobody but you
I don't need nobody
I don′t trust nobody but you
My message isn't difficult to understand
Our world isn't in the proper hands
It′s easy to be frightened
But life is so much easier since you′re at hand
It's a cold world
It′s a cold place
But when you touch me
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
You make the
Heat! Heat! (You make the heat)
That's burning me
Writer(s): Bryan Holmes, Kyle Henderson, Van Temple, Wayne Famous Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com