Tito & Tarantula - My Power Is In Your Hands

You were so enchanting when we met
I followed you around just like your pet
I wanted to reject you and forget you
What the hell, I fell under you spell
Knowing all your casualties so well
I wanted to reject you and forget you
But how can I forget you
When my power is in your hands

It's awfully cold on the beaches of Morocco
Your scent was on the lock of hair I stole
I wanted to reject you and forget you
But how can I forget you
When my power is in your hands
My power is in your hands
I learned from you to stay away from strangers
But the poisoned candy baby came from you
I wanted to reject you and forget you
But how can I forget you
When my power is in your hands
My power is in your hands
My power is in your hands
My power is in your hands

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