by the looks of you
judging from the way you move
i'd really like to be the one who takes you home
you could make my fantasy
a real life story
i really want to be the one who turns you on
so tell me what's the point of this
when the teasing never leads to a kiss
just you and your power trip
like a stray dog
wagging his tail along
it's really not hard to see what i want
i'd like to have a word with you
i'd like to physically hurt you
i'd really like to wrestle you down and make you my own