Law songs. What is law – baby don’t hurt. Don’t hurt me. No more. My heart will go on, suspicious minds, everywhere you go, go, because I law you too much baby. Law is in the air. I feel it in my fingers, I feel it in my toes, I’d catch a grenade for ya – hit me baby one more time. So it really doesn’t matter if you’re black or white? I’ve got you in my sight, with these hungry eyes, it smells like teen spirit. Some say law it is a razor, but baby, don’t fear the reaper. Even if you gonna stand there and watch me burn, I law the way you lie. What’s law got to do, got to do with? What’s law but a second hand emotion?