Sparks are an American rock and pop music band formed in Los Angeles in 1970 by brothers Ron Mael (keyboards) and Russell Mael (vocals), initially under the name Halfnelson. Best known for their quirky approach to song writing, Sparks' music is often accompanied by cutting and acerbic lyrics, and an idiosyncratic stage presence, typified in the contrast between Russell's wide-eyed hyperactive frontman antics and Ron's sedentary scowling.
The band's long career has seen them successfully adopt many different musical genres; including glam pop
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A (Don't let it get me, don't let it get me, etc.)
AE Well, it's Saturday night and I'm still free F#mDAEA And I ain't never gonna be. Eaten by the monster of love E It's hard to fight it off much more F#mDAEA I hear it drooling by the door. Eaten by the monster of love
DEA It ain't a pretty sight to see the way it leaves 'em DE It chews them up and spits out creatures with those F#mEF#mEF#mE Goo-gooy-ey eyes, sick sickly smiles, it just isn't right
And my father said "don't worry, son" But look at him, he should have run. Eaten by the monster of love Well, it's worse than war, it's worse than death There ain't too many left who ain't been. Eaten by the monster of love Buy a dog and that might help Sometimes, though, a dog gets grabbed and eaten by the monster of love Eaten by the monster of love
Let it huff, let it puff Eaten by the monster of love I hate to gripe, but I just ain't the type
(Don't let it get me, don't let it get me, etc.)
I know some really good, good people Overcome, and piece by piece they were Eaten by the monster of love Sometimes it takes a nip at me But I'm too quick to ever be eaten by the monster of love