Lyrics Gene Simmons

Gene Simmons

True Confessions

Before you tell me to go, I've got to let you know

How you're makin' my temperature rise

I let you use me, you tried to abuse me, you tell me you're not very nice

I'm not your social security, I'm not your star opportunity, yeah

Oh baby, you can have me absolutely, won't you give me

True confessions, true confessions, true confessions

That's all I'm askin' for, yeah

I do things to make you crazy inside

And baby that's one thing you know you can't hide

You ask me why, what's your confession

Well baby, the truth is, you're in my possession tonight

True confessions, true confessions, true confessions

That's all I'm askin' for, yeah

I'm not your social security, I'm not your star opportunity, yeah

Oh baby, you can have me absolutely, won't you give me

True confessions, true confessions, true confessions