Lyrics

Tell me what you got up in the jeans/Got a penchant for mystery/Anything you want or thought you need/I'll supply tonite/Want your 1-4-6-0 seconds of fame/Are you down with whatever leather whips or chains/Bring it a little closer I don't like to strain/Don't bother turning off the lights

Can I just have a touch of xcstacy/If this ain't love then that's alright with me

Cheaper just to freak ya/Love ya then I creep ya/Need ya when I beep ya/Catcha when i see ya/May seem cruel but those are the rules/In the day of a double life/Love for each other's unconditional/What we have for one another's almost ritual/Don't let it get too deep it's habitual/Control your feelings it'll be alright

Can I just have a touch of xcstacy/If this ain't love then whatelse could it be