Devil woman,
There's no need to play these games.
I know what things you can do to me.
Wanna pop your Daisy Chain.
Yeah, I feel that my head's on fire.
Well, come, baby, put it out.
Why pretend?
I don't wanna be friends.
It's not what I came for,
You turn me on.
Devil woman,
I know that you feel the same.
And though I lay here beside you,
You always gonna be his slave.
I feel that my head's on fire,
Well, come, baby, put it out.
Why pretend?
I don't wanna be friends.
It's not what I came for,
You turn me on.
Why pretend?
I don't wanna be friends.
It's not what I came for.
You turn me on.
You turn me on.
Turn me on.
(Instrumental)
Why pretend?
I don't wanna be friends.
It's not what I came for,
You turn me on.
Why pretend?
I don't wanna be friends,
It's not what I came for.
You turn me on.
You turn me on.
You turn me on.
You turn me on. (Yeah.)