Passion

I got a frantic disposition an all consuming mission I'm after you I'm a stick of dynamite ready to ignite because of you It's a desperate situation, a physical frustration I don't know what to do And I don't have pretty things to offer you No cars no diamond rings And I can't afford these things to soften you Baby, all I've got to give to you is passion I won't accept the blind rejection, You can hold inspection if you want to Take a look you'll realize though there's madness in my eyes It's all because of you Seething, reeling, caught up in my feelings God I gotta get through to you And I don't have pretty things to offer you No cars no diamond rings And I can't afford these things to soften you Baby, all I've got to give to you is passion Seething, reeling, caught up in my feelings God I gotta get through to you I'm a stick of dynamite ready to ignite because of you And I don't have pretty things to offer you No cars no diamond rings And I can't afford these things to soften you Baby, all I've got to give to you is passion All I've got is passion