Lyrics

You can, read me like a book you can get yourself immersed. You can even take a look at my last page first. Tonight I'm a slave to your pheremonal glands, I'm putty in your hands.

Tie me down or tie me up I won't put up a fight. Give my heart strings a pluck you can pluck me when you like. To hell with the righteous, and blessed are the damned, I'm putty in your hands.

You've got me crawling the floor. You've got me begging "more", begging "more".

I'm lost in your orbit, so bring me in to land, I'm putty in your hands.