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Who is it tonight, Doctor or Mr. Hyde?

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

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

Who is it tonight, Doctor Jekyll or Mr.

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

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

everything you worked for,
love was but better to remember,
left side, left suicide.

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

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

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