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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Tuck
Rhythm Guitar
Michael Thomas
Drums
Jay James
Bass Guitar
Michael Paget
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Tuck
Lyrics
Michael Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Gilmore
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Nik Karpen
Assistant Engineer
Brad Townsend
Additional Engineer
Andrew Schubert
Additional Engineer
Mark Kiczula
Engineer
Ginge Martin
Engineer
Jeff Rose
Engineer
Tom Manning
Assistant Recording Engineer
Simon Jones
Assistant Recording Engineer
Darren Jones
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin Bosley
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
It's hot as hell in here, everybody wants to lose control
The music's turned up loud, the lights
We'll turn them low
Wound up like a hurricane and my head's about to explode
Can't wait to self-destruct, can't wait
To let it go
(Whoa-oh) She hits the stage
(Whoa-oh) She makes me crave
So come and get my money (whoa-oh-oh-oh)
I can feel your fever taking over
Can you see your fever taking over me?
I can feel your fever taking over
Got a dirty feeling that you're the remedy
Whoa-oh... come on!
So I'm looking for a spark, I've got a body to reignite
Don't worry, you won't get burned, so don't
Don't put up a fight
Push hard to breaking point and I'm ready to overload
No limits and no regrets, it's time
To sell my soul
(Whoa-oh) You're all I want
(Whoa-oh) You're all I need
So come and take my money (whoa-oh-oh-oh)
I can feel your fever taking over
Can you see your fever taking over me?
I can feel your fever taking over
Got a dirty feeling that you're the remedy
That you're the remedy! (-dy, -dy, -dy)
Come here, you naughty girl; you're such a tease
You look so beautiful down on your knees
Keep on those high heel shoes, rip off all your clothes
You smell so fucking good, it makes me lose control!
Losing control! (you're all I want)
Selling my soul! (you're all I need)
Losing control! (you're all I want)
I can't let you go!
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
I can feel your fever taking over
Can you see your fever taking over me?
I can feel your fever taking over
Got a dirty feeling that you're the remedy
That you're the remedy
You are
The remedy!
Writer(s): Don Gilmore, Michael David Thomas, Matthew Tuck, Michael Kieron Paget, Jason James
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