Love What metal are you made of You must be from Some scheming star Love You're wicked and heavenly You set me free Then you lock the door I can't go back And I can't go forward You got me wrapped around your finger Tie a rope around me Ready, aim and pull the trigger Love You push me and see I've fallen It's your fault really I'm a fool This train don't stop And it dont go nowhere You got me wrapped around your finger You wrote the song and you made me the singer Love Tell me what metal are you made of Well you must be from Some scheming star End