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