Jack Serra-Lima: vocals, lead and rythym guitars
Robert Melosh: bass
Albert Cala: drums

 

Donna

 

It was a rough night, I was heaving my guts 

calling Ralph on the big white phone

everything was all right 'til my ego blew up

and I just couldn't leave you alone

 

I saw the red light and I needed to brake it

but my brain was asleep on the job

such a sad sight kneeling and naked

offering prayers to the porcelain god

 

Donna

I've been looking for a girl like you to keep me in line

come on treat me right Donna

I've been racking my brains

trying to come up with a reason for life

 

When I woke up or when I came to

which it was I can't really be sure

I was so in love, longing for you

like I've never needed nothing before

 

that's when I thought of what I did and I said

and I knew that the damage was done

thought I was so tough, nearly ended up dead

but in a sick kinda way it was fun

 

Donna

I've been looking for a girl like you to keep me in line

come on treat me right Donna

I've been racking my brains

trying to come up with a reason for life