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I feel my temperature rising for you
From ninety-eight to one thousand and two
I feel my temperature
No need for doctors
I know you got what it takes, love
To keep the pressure up
No need to slow or stop
Go

I can show you colors that never existed
Show you I've got substance

I'll give you everything you need, my love
I show you all you need to know
I've never felt this way about someone
Whoa, oh, oh

I feel my temperature rising for you
There's just no way to describe it
It's true
I need you medical attention
Fix me up and turn me on, love
Go grab a scalpel
Could cut me open
Go

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My Temperatures Rising
The Audition



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