Lyrics Gimme Resurrection - Anya Marina

Gimme Resurrection

Gimme resurrection, gimme restraint
'cause I’ve been gunning it to get there and then running away
Gimme good intentions, even the score
C’mon and gimme lotsa lip and let me hear you roar
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Gimme resurrection, don’t disappear
No, I don’t need another yes man, show me some fear
Gimme some elation, gimme a ride
We’ll be like people on vacation every day of our lives
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
All of this time I was taking a stand
With something so fine in the palm of my hand
Don’t wanna mess around
Don’t wanna mess around
Don’t wanna mess around
Lord knows I’ve messed around
Don’t wanna mess around
Don’t wanna mess around
Don’t wanna mess around
Lord knows I’ve messed around
Don’t wanna mess up, don’t wanna mess up
Now that I can see it there’s no way I’m gonna give it up
Gimme resurrection, gimme a chance
Come on and spin me like a record make me want to dance / I’ll get you back,
something right
I’ll make you sing it out your window every night
It goes
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh