Rocket

Ooh, Love isn't fair, but why do I care? Oh. Ooh, If this is torture, tie me to the chair. Ooh, Love isn't fair, but why do I care? Oh. Ooh, If this is torture, tie me to the chair. Look in my eyes, she's driving real fast. The engine is crazy, there's flames off the tracks. She is a weapon, brighter than Heaven. Curve like a sword, a shark in the water. Ooh, Love isn't fair, but why do I care? Oh. Ooh, If this is torture, tie me to the chair. Ooh, Love isn't fair, but why do I care? Oh. Ooh, If this torture, tie me to the chair.