| You got me so spun that I can’t control my head
|
| Now I don’t know who I am
|
| You’re acting so sly but you know what you did
|
| And I can’t seem to get you off my mind, yeah
|
| I’m tempted by the heat of desire
|
| And you’ve got me at the end of my rope, oh
|
| You bait me like your victim for hire
|
| But I want you so, I don’t think that I can let go
|
| Oh not just yet
|
| But I can’t forget
|
| I’d leave you behind but you’re everywhere I go
|
| Ain’t no way to get out
|
| You got me hooked on your drug and I’m losing all control
|
| Now I know I’ll never be the same, no
|
| I’m tempted by the heat of desire
|
| And you’ve got me at the end of my rope, hey yeah
|
| You bait me like your victim for hire
|
| But I want you so, I don’t think that I can let go, no
|
| Is this just some thing we call desire?
|
| Stop me if I’m preaching to the choir
|
| Oh, break me down
|
| Put your faith in me, yeah
|
| Tempted by the heat of desire
|
| And you’ve got me at the end of my rope
|
| You know you bait me like your victim for hire
|
| And I don’t stand a chance up against you, baby
|
| I’m tempted by the heat of desire
|
| You know I let you play me like a victim for hire
|
| And I want you so, I don’t think that I can let go
|
| Oh, hell no |