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Torture Lyrics


Torture, torture
Baby, you're torturing me
Why do you lead me around
And make me chase yaWhen I catch ya,
You won't let me embrace ya
Please baby, have a heart
'Cause can't you seeYou're torturing me
Torturing me
This torture that I'm going through
Is worth the pain if I have youSo, if you love me, let me know
But if you don't , please let me go
Torture, torture
Baby, you're torturing me

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True to their name, north carolina's Southern Culture On The Skids offer an affectionate parody of local white-trash trailer-park culture, matching their skewed outlook with a wild, careening brand of rock & roll. SCOTS' music is a quintessentially Southern-fried amalgam of rockabilly, boogie, country, blues, swamp pop, and chitlin circuit R&B, plus a liberal dose of california surf guitar, a hint of punk attitude, and the occasional mariachi horns.

Read more about Southern Culture On The Skids on Last.fm.


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