And i'd be a pawn for you I'd do what you want me to The feeling was new to you when you were trying to, trying to be much obscene In the fashion, the fashion, the fashion magazine But you're the only one who cares and to be alone Shut up i love this song, shut up i love this song Your memory's ringing beep beep beep It's taken me too long to find you So don't flick the switch now baby Coz it turns me on Turning on my automatic pulse The song of a drug dealer gave his advice to her Trying to sleep with her, he couldn't be friendlier Am i the only one who can see That his intentions are almost as evil as me And i was a pawn for you I did what you want me to The feeling was all brand new the feeling was all brand new The magazine drug dealer more more more Here's me in the middle trying to get out But don't flick the switch now baby Coz it turns me on Yes it turns me on Coz it turns me on Turning on my automatic pulse Automatic pulse Automatic pulse