Not That Kind Of Love [3:16] - Raise Your Fist And Yell, 1987
	Hello, my little pretty
	My, don't we look YUK
	Come here!

	You spend all day picking out your dress
	I like you dirty when your hair is a mess
	You smell so sweet walking in the room
	You don't have to try so hard to drown me in perfume

	Don't cry your heart out
	Don't tell your preacher
	Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
	Just want to touch you
	Just want to feel you
	Just want to taste you
	I never wanted, I never wanted love before
	I never wanted, I never wanted love before

	Not that kind of love
	Not that kind of love
	No, it's not that kind of love
	It's not that kind of love
	No, it's not that kind of love

	I don't want know your Dad or Mom
	I won't be calling you to go to the prom
	If you want to go, some cheap motel
	You can pick me up at eight, I'll never tell

	Don't cry your heart out
	Don't tell your preacher
	Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
	Just want to touch you
	Just want to feel you
	Just want to taste you
	I never wanted, I never wanted love before
	I never wanted, I never wanted love before

	Not that kind of love, not that kind of love
	Not that kind of love, not that kind of love
	No, no, not that kind of love
	Not that kind of love, not that kind of love


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