| Make me, make me sweat | |
| Til i'm wet, til i'm dry | |
| But then wipe this tear from my eye | |
| Haven't felt this warm in a long time | |
| Even out in the bright sunshine | |
| In lifetime of springtimes | |
| I fall into your arms | |
| With my heart pumpin' on | |
| Like a bubblin' dub track | |
| Like a garlicy hot tonque and lip smack | |
| I did some contemplation | |
| Before we got down to this consecration | |
| Maybe baby something in you kiss said | |
| It was an impetous | |
| For me to rethink this | |
| If i love you | |
| Then i better get tested | |
| Make sure we're protected | |
| I walk through the park | |
| Dressed like a question mark | |
| Hark! | |
| I hear my memory bark | |
| In the back of my brain, | |
| Makn' me insane... | |
| ...like cocaine | |
| (chorus) | |
| But how'm i gonna live my life if i'm positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| How'm i gonna live my life if i'm positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| But how'm i gonna live my life if i'm positive? | |
| It dawned on me, it seemed to me | |
| This is unusual scenery | |
| This red light greenery | |
| Make me feel kinda dreamery | |
| Thinkin' how i used to be | |
| Arrive at the clinic | |
| Walk through the front door | |
| Take a nervous number | |
| Then i think about it more | |
| About all the time | |
| That i neglected | |
| Makin sure that | |
| I was protected | |
| They took my blood | |
| With an anonymous number | |
| Two weeks waitin' wonderin' | |
| I shoulda done this a long time ago | |
| Alot of excuses why i couldn't go | |
| I know these things and these things i must know | |
| 'cause it's better to know than to not know! | |
| (chorus) | |
| I go home to kick it | |
| In my apartment | |
| I try to give myself | |
| A risk assessment | |
| The wait is what can really annoy ya | |
| Everyday is more paranoya | |
| I'm readin' about how it's transmitted | |
| Some behavior i must admit it | |
| Who i slept with, who they slept with, | |
| Who they, who they, who they slept with | |
| I think about life and immortality | |
| What's the first thing i do if i'm h.i.v | |
| Have a cry and tell my mother | |
| Get on the phone and call my past lovers | |
| I never thought about infectin' anotha | |
| All the times that i said 'hmmm? don't bother.' | |
| Was it really all that magic? | |
| The times i didn't use a prophalactic | |
| Would my whole life have to change? | |
| Or would my whole life remain the same? | |
| Sometimes it makes me wanna shout! | |
| All these things too hard to think about | |
| A day to laugh, a day to cry | |
| A day to live and a day to die | |
| 'til i find out, i may wonder | |
| But i'm not gonna live my life six feet under | |
| (chorus) |
| Make me, make me sweat | |
| Til i' m wet, til i' m dry | |
| But then wipe this tear from my eye | |
| Haven' t felt this warm in a long time | |
| Even out in the bright sunshine | |
| In lifetime of springtimes | |
| I fall into your arms | |
| With my heart pumpin' on | |
| Like a bubblin' dub track | |
| Like a garlicy hot tonque and lip smack | |
| I did some contemplation | |
| Before we got down to this consecration | |
| Maybe baby something in you kiss said | |
| It was an impetous | |
| For me to rethink this | |
| If i love you | |
| Then i better get tested | |
| Make sure we' re protected | |
| I walk through the park | |
| Dressed like a question mark | |
| Hark! | |
| I hear my memory bark | |
| In the back of my brain, | |
| Makn' me insane... | |
| ... like cocaine | |
| chorus | |
| But how' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| How' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| But how' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| It dawned on me, it seemed to me | |
| This is unusual scenery | |
| This red light greenery | |
| Make me feel kinda dreamery | |
| Thinkin' how i used to be | |
| Arrive at the clinic | |
| Walk through the front door | |
| Take a nervous number | |
| Then i think about it more | |
| About all the time | |
| That i neglected | |
| Makin sure that | |
| I was protected | |
| They took my blood | |
| With an anonymous number | |
| Two weeks waitin' wonderin' | |
| I shoulda done this a long time ago | |
| Alot of excuses why i couldn' t go | |
| I know these things and these things i must know | |
| ' cause it' s better to know than to not know! | |
| chorus | |
| I go home to kick it | |
| In my apartment | |
| I try to give myself | |
| A risk assessment | |
| The wait is what can really annoy ya | |
| Everyday is more paranoya | |
| I' m readin' about how it' s transmitted | |
| Some behavior i must admit it | |
| Who i slept with, who they slept with, | |
| Who they, who they, who they slept with | |
| I think about life and immortality | |
| What' s the first thing i do if i' m h. i. v | |
| Have a cry and tell my mother | |
| Get on the phone and call my past lovers | |
| I never thought about infectin' anotha | |
| All the times that i said ' hmmm? don' t bother.' | |
| Was it really all that magic? | |
| The times i didn' t use a prophalactic | |
| Would my whole life have to change? | |
| Or would my whole life remain the same? | |
| Sometimes it makes me wanna shout! | |
| All these things too hard to think about | |
| A day to laugh, a day to cry | |
| A day to live and a day to die | |
| ' til i find out, i may wonder | |
| But i' m not gonna live my life six feet under | |
| chorus |
| Make me, make me sweat | |
| Til i' m wet, til i' m dry | |
| But then wipe this tear from my eye | |
| Haven' t felt this warm in a long time | |
| Even out in the bright sunshine | |
| In lifetime of springtimes | |
| I fall into your arms | |
| With my heart pumpin' on | |
| Like a bubblin' dub track | |
| Like a garlicy hot tonque and lip smack | |
| I did some contemplation | |
| Before we got down to this consecration | |
| Maybe baby something in you kiss said | |
| It was an impetous | |
| For me to rethink this | |
| If i love you | |
| Then i better get tested | |
| Make sure we' re protected | |
| I walk through the park | |
| Dressed like a question mark | |
| Hark! | |
| I hear my memory bark | |
| In the back of my brain, | |
| Makn' me insane... | |
| ... like cocaine | |
| chorus | |
| But how' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| How' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| Is it gonna be a negative? | |
| But how' m i gonna live my life if i' m positive? | |
| It dawned on me, it seemed to me | |
| This is unusual scenery | |
| This red light greenery | |
| Make me feel kinda dreamery | |
| Thinkin' how i used to be | |
| Arrive at the clinic | |
| Walk through the front door | |
| Take a nervous number | |
| Then i think about it more | |
| About all the time | |
| That i neglected | |
| Makin sure that | |
| I was protected | |
| They took my blood | |
| With an anonymous number | |
| Two weeks waitin' wonderin' | |
| I shoulda done this a long time ago | |
| Alot of excuses why i couldn' t go | |
| I know these things and these things i must know | |
| ' cause it' s better to know than to not know! | |
| chorus | |
| I go home to kick it | |
| In my apartment | |
| I try to give myself | |
| A risk assessment | |
| The wait is what can really annoy ya | |
| Everyday is more paranoya | |
| I' m readin' about how it' s transmitted | |
| Some behavior i must admit it | |
| Who i slept with, who they slept with, | |
| Who they, who they, who they slept with | |
| I think about life and immortality | |
| What' s the first thing i do if i' m h. i. v | |
| Have a cry and tell my mother | |
| Get on the phone and call my past lovers | |
| I never thought about infectin' anotha | |
| All the times that i said ' hmmm? don' t bother.' | |
| Was it really all that magic? | |
| The times i didn' t use a prophalactic | |
| Would my whole life have to change? | |
| Or would my whole life remain the same? | |
| Sometimes it makes me wanna shout! | |
| All these things too hard to think about | |
| A day to laugh, a day to cry | |
| A day to live and a day to die | |
| ' til i find out, i may wonder | |
| But i' m not gonna live my life six feet under | |
| chorus |