I woke up this morning with a fever in my brain.
You called me up to tell me that you want me back again.
I hear you on the stairway, I hear you in the hall,
The click-clack of your high heels is punching through my walls.

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     Wooh, wooh, wooh
     I'm halfway in between the frying pan and fire.
     Stuck right in the middle between panic and desire.
     Wooh, wooh, wooh
     Panic and desire.

You're a terror in the bedroom, an inferno in my head.
I swear the morning after there are scorch marks on the bed.
But you're toxic to my psyche; you're a dagger in my heart
One sip of your elixir and my brain is blown apart.

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And every time you leave me I swear I'm cured for good.
But you're some kind of virus and I've got you in my blood.
And there's no vaccination, no cure that I can find.
I feel a relapse coming if I gaze into your eyes.

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And I know that you'll be wearing all my favorite things
With all the lace and lacings, the ribbons and the rings.
It's all unfair advantage and you take it to extremes
You're the demon angel of all my wildest dreams.

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I hear you on the stairway, I hear you in the hall,
The click-clack of your high heels is punching through my walls.
And you're there upon the landing and you're knocking on my door.
Can I resist or must I make mistakes I made before?

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