
[INTRO — spoken, breathless, guitar amp humming] Yeah... I see you. Don't hide from me. Look at you... Already wanting something. [He laughs quietly] That's why I like you. [VERSE 1 — slow, dirty guitar riff] I can smell it when you look at me That little spark underneath your skin You try to hide it, baby, don't I like you better when you don't Come closer Yeah, that's it Let me see that face You came in here with your halo on Now you're begging me to make it gone Fuck being good Fuck being clean I wanna see what you really mean [PRE-CHORUS — increasingly excited] I want that look Don't lose that look Yeah... Right there. [CHORUS — raw live band, shouted] Get on your knees Come and taste me Fuck your shame Come and waste me I want your eyes I want your heat I want that hunger When you look at me Don't give me flowers Don't give me love Give me that dirty little feeling You can't get enough of [VERSE 2 — louder, almost laughing] Every time you scream I get a little higher Every time you move You feed the fire You think I'm giving you the fever? No. You're giving it to me. That's why I keep you close. I want the girls who came here lonely I want the ones who came here wild I want the ones who swear they're different Then lose themselves when I smile [PRE-CHORUS — guitar drops out] Don't stop. Don't you fucking stop. I wanna hear you. [CHORUS — crowd joins] Get on your knees Come and taste me Fuck your shame Come and waste me I want your eyes I want your heat I want that hunger When you look at me Give me your secrets Give me your trust Give me that look that says You want me too much [BRIDGE — nearly silent] You think I'm the one taking something from you? Listen. Every time you want me... I get stronger. Every time you scream... I get higher. Every time you give yourself to the music... I feed. [Short laugh] So don't stop. Please. Don't fucking stop. [FINAL CHORUS — chaotic, imperfect, screaming] Get on your knees Come and taste me Fuck your shame Come and chase me I want your eyes I want your heat I want the whole damn room Moving underneath me Give me your body Give me your lust Give me that beautiful moment When you stop thinking and trust [CROWD — overlapping, imperfect] MORE! MORE! MORE! [LEAD — laughing, exhausted] Yeah... That's it. That's what I live for. [FINAL GUITAR FEEDBACK] Don't look away.

