We can fight our desires But when we start making fires We get ever so hot Whether we like it or not ♪ I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand (my hand) And not let go of my ♪ And not let go I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my And not let go of my ♪ I'm going in for the kill