Give me just a second. I'll find something to say. Had I just a minute I'd have made the great escape. What could he do? What could he do whe she said "I want you? What'll it take for you to surrender? I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown. This great trial, this self denial It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low, You know." Rare blind recognition rushed in with a breath. Turn to salutation. Slyly, she said "haven't we met?" Let our history repeat itself one too many times For every time we return to our scene It seems less like a crime. What could I do? What could I do when she said, "I want you? What'll it take for you to surrender? I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown. This great trial, this self denial It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low, You know." Cuz I like it ^X4 "What'll it take for you to surrender?" ^X2 "What'll it take for you to surrender? I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown. This great trial, this self denial It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low, You know."