And my gears start turning
It's burning something deep inside
I'd tell you but it might hurt your pride

You'd have the feeling that you did something wrong
Bona fide
Floating in frivolity

There's something in there with a steady beat
Steaming up an electric storm
All night, side by side

Oh baby, I have to admit
I wrap my head around the flavor of it
You're giving me an itcch I can scratch

It's the perfect match
Yes it's swell
Too hot to keep it locked inside

I'd tell you but you might run and hide
Because the figures are set and drawn
Left and right

Nothing beats reality
There's something in there with a steady beat
Getting ready to perform

All night, nationwide
Oh baby, I have to admit
I wrap my head around the flavor of it

You're giving me an itcch I can scratch
It's the perfect match
Flip a coin, flip a coin, flip a coin

When it's in the air, you'll know
Flip a coin, flip a coin, flip a coin,
When it's in the air you'll know
which side you want it to go

Baby, I have to admit
I wrap my head around the flavor of it
You're giving me an itcch I can scratch

It's the perfect match
Baby, this is no time to quit
I wrap my head around the flavor of it
You're giving me an itcch I can scratch
It's the perfect match