Temperature is risin' spinnin' outta control you lookin devilish let's take this rock and make it roll....No conscious consequences I'll get back to my soul I see you dance, I see you make it Roll...It's just the fast life catching up to me although I'm lightspeed. Knowing what i need I'm a thief watch your soul....
I think I feel what we have here.
The feeling's right come with me tonight.
I should slow down, but I can't.
No use pretending, chere, come on.
If this is hell let me burn.
No consequence of sin, yeah!
I have lost all my control.
I think I know what we have here.
It blew your mind, now your deep inside.
I am going to explode!
Yeah! No turning back, baby, we can go on.
You are my vice turn me on!
I love the feel. It's so alive!
The drugs do work. I've lost control.
Now I've got the best of you.
I am invading your mind....