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Who is it tonight, Jekyll or Mr. Hyde?

The spins,
I pull the Websters from the third row,
second the right,
and this is where the grow,
this is reactions flow,
the dictionary chemical cookbook was to hook you into me.

Would you please take off your lab coat, me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you put on your dance shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone.

Who is it tonight, Jekyll or Mr. Hyde?

Two hints lust, I mix some charm with a dash of wits.
Add some good looks and then, the door and dim the lights.
(This will be the night)
where the dictionary cookbook will finally hook you into me.

Would you take off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you please put on your dance shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of alone.

Stolen you worked for,
was lost but better to remember,
left side, left suicide.

Please take off your lab and kiss me as we roll,
please put on your dance and join me in this waltz.

Would you please off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll through every chemical.
Would you please put on your shoes? 'Cause I'm sick of dancin' alone.

take off your lab coat, kiss me as we roll,
please put on your shoes 'cause I'm sick of dancin' alone.