Turn Me On

Turn Me On

So we meet again and I just pretend to pass you on by

Your hand is on my switch, like a razor to my wrist

Now I realize...

You got a hold on me

You turn me on

You turn me on

Like a fever in my heart, a fire I can't stop

You burn me straight thru

This twist of foolish fate, how love can turn to hate

Still I have got to have you

You got a hold on me

You turn me on

Turn me on

Turn me on

Turn me on

Turn me on