Primitive Stuff

Start that fire burn that wood
Shake your mind change your mood
See those stars up in the sky?
Everybody got to wonder why
And if you feel like it’s never enough
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Oh, if you feel it’s never enough
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Solo
Back before the dawn of time
Before the days of yours and mine
When those clouds came rolling in
Heaven and hell made love and sin
So, If you run when times get tough
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Anger caffeine black and blue
I’ve had about enough of you
Figured out this too shall pass
Don’t let the screen door hit your ass
And if you think I play too rough
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Yea, if you think I play too rough
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Solo
Running back to the house
I can run faster than anyone else
I see the storm in the big fat sky
Running in the devil’s eye
Well, if I ripped away your love
Baby, that’s just primitive stuff
Yea, if I ripped away your love
That’s just primitive stuff