Bring it 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 Ooo Yeah Yeah! Like a fever in my heart, a fire I can't stop You burn me straight through This twist of foolish fate, how love can turn to hate Still I have got to have you Got a hold on me Turn me on Turn me on Hey! Turn me on Turn me on Turn me on God, Just gimme one minute. Yeaaahhhhh I don't feel good.