Gimme danger, little stranger
And I'll feel you bleed
Gimme danger, little stranger
And I'll heal your disease

There's nothing in my dreams
But some ugly memories
Kiss me like the ocean breeze

Well if you will be my lover
I will shiver and sing
But if you won't be my master
I will do anything

There's nothing left alive
But some dark glassy eyes
Raise my fears one more time

Come on little danger, die a little stranger
Swear you're gonna feel my hell
Come on little stranger, die a little later
Swear you're gonna feel my hell
Swear you're gonna feel my hell

Gimme danger
Little stranger
Gimme danger
Little stranger
Gimme danger
Every day

Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
I gotta feel it
I gotta feel it
I gotta feel it
You gotta feel it, I gotta feel it
I wanna feel it

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Writer(s): IGGY POP, JAMES WILLIAMSON