Fever

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) 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 come on! So I'm looking for a spark I've got a body to re-ignite 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 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! --- Fever - Bullet for My Valentine