You've got me so spun around I can't control my head.
Now I don't know who I am.
You're actin 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 it's got me at the end of my rope.
Oh.
You played me like a victim for hire, but I want you so.
I don't think that I can let go.
Oh, not just yet. I can't forget.

I'd leave you behind but you're everywhere I go,
ain't no way to get out.
You've 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 it's got me at the end of my rope.
You played me like a 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.

Oh, you're breaking me, yeah.

Tempted by the heat of desire, and it's got me at the end of my rope.
You know you played me like a victim for hire, and I don't stand a chance.

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.

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