Done with Mirrors

You keep a knockin' but you can't come in The way you love I adore You always come never know where you been But a, now I'm here baby to even the score You're up, you're down You're always running in place Triathlon if you please You're always beggin

Oooh, she's on fire Oooh, she's on fire Hot to trot, she's a bit insane Little bit a pleasure With a little bit a pain I got to be smokin' So I know without a doubt Where there's smoke there's fire So I gotta boot it out Say oooh, she's on fire Oooh,