Gimme Danger — The Stooges

Gimme danger little stranger And I feel with you at ease Gimme danger little stranger And I feel your disease There's nothing in my dreams Just some ugly memories Kiss me like the ocean breeze

Now if you will be my lover I wish you were insane But you can't be my master I will do you anything There's nothing left alive But a pair of glassy eyes Raise my feelings one more time

Find a little stranger Say you're gonna feel my hand say gotta gimme danger wild little stranger Honey gonna feel my hand Swear you gonna feel my hand Swear you gonna feel my hand Gimme danger (etc.)