Fierce Hunger
(oh yeah)
Walking in like she owns the floor With a look that locks
the heavy wooden door
She doesn't wait for your moves to start
She's taking over every single part
Her touch is sparks,
her touch is fire
Turning up the dial of pure desire (get ready now)
She's making the rules,
she's making her play
Leading you down where the wild things stay One look from her
eye, you're losing your mind
Leaving the rest of the world
far behind
(oh she makes it real)
She writes the script,
she commands the room
Lighting the fuse for an instant bloom
No hesitation, she claims her prize
Watching you fall under heavy skies
Her touch is sparks,
her touch is fire
Turning up the dial of pure desire
(here we go)
She's making the rules,
she's making her play
Leading you down where the wild things stay One look from her
eye, you're losing your mind
Leaving the rest of the world
far behind (yeah!)
She is the spark
Making her mark in the dark (oh yeah,
she makes it)