YOU REDUCE ME TO A WHISPER OF WHAT I AM

I got the poison, I got the remedy,
I got the sense, stupidity
I got the hurt, I got the ache
I got the rush
I got the sweetness, I got the solitude
Superstar attitude
I got the blindness, I got the bliss in me
I got you

I want you, I want you, I want, I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

I want you
I want you

I got the cure, I got the tonic
I’m supersonic
I got the itch, I got the yearning
I got me
I got the flavour, I got the recipe
I’m cooking all the things that you dig in me
I got the silver, hot dignity
I got you

I want you, I want you, I want, I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

I want you
I want you

I’m a whisper of what I am
I’m a whisper of what I am

I got the toxin, I got the venom
I got the love in me, John Lennon
I got the dressing, balsamic,
I got ahhh
I got the mark, I got the bite
I got the sweetness, I got the solitude
I got the blindness, I got the bliss in me
I got me

I want you, I want you, I want, I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you

I want you
I want you

I’m a whisper of what I am
I’m a whisper of what I am