Story Behind The Song

A seductress warns "him" that he cannot escape her cold stare, her hot touch, no matter how hard he tries to walk away, reject her or escape her clutches.

Song Description

A seductress warns "him" that he cannot escape her cold stare, her hot touch, no matter how hard he tries to walk away, reject her or escape her clutches. It's fair game and she wins.

Lyrics

Walk away try to look so tough
Look at me like I'm not enough
I'll bet you boy that we're not through
You'll be back 'cause you fell into

You say you break hearts, that's your game
A real playboy is your claim to fame
I hate to say it, but I'll lay it on the line
Here it is honey, you're doing time

Make your move, play your score
Do you know what your playing for

My cold stare, my hot touch
This mad affair is poisonous
Poisonous you'll see
You'll see
You'll see

You're nothing but a dirty tramp
Your lovin' sent with a dirty stamp
I got your message a little too late
Now here's mine, there's no escape

Play roulette, wage your war
Very soon you'll be dying for
My cold stare, my hot touch
This mad affair is poisonous

Talk is cheap, my game is rough
Walk away, you're not that tough
I'll bet you boy that we're not through
You'll be back 'cause you fell into

All is fair in love and war
Did you forget what you're fighting for
You swore
You begged for
You cried for my cold stare, my hot touch
This mad affair is poisonous
Poisonous you'll see

I won't pretend I'm not looking at you
Don't pretend you don't need it too
I'm not saying I don't want it too
I'm well aware of what I'm getting into

My cold stare
My hot touch
This mad affair is poisonous, you'll see