Well I can be magic or tragically tragic
And I can be everything between us
Some days I'm frightful or awfully delightful
The consummate extremist
But you say, grinning
You're okay with all of the trimmings
But you're blundering, you're skating
And I'm wondering why are you waiting
Turn me on, turn it up, turn this fable into fact
Turn my world on its ear then go and turn it back
Turn the fall into flight, turn this bubble to a burn
'Cause baby it's your turn, turn me on, turn me on
Trust me, you own it I've always known it
You've must've memorized my manual
So why are you scared of this villainous word love
Maybe it's too true to handle
Your willing addiction
And feeling a tiny confliction
It's scrawled on your face
Here we've stalled so pick up the pace
Turn me on, turn it up, turn this fable into fact
Turn my world on its ear then go and turn it back
Turn the fall into flight, turn this bubble to a burn
'Cause baby it's your turn, turn me on, turn me on
(Turn me on)
You gotta give it up 'cause it's gonna, gonna save me
(Turn me on)
You're charming when you're starving
Don't you ever ever crave me?
(Turn me on)
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme something to hold on to, ooh
