I'm a bogie in the heart of the jungle In a hidden lab under the vines of the tangle I've go my sights on the lights of the city I want a chemical reaction to something pretty
I'm programmed to fall for ya', pretty baby You're programmed to fall for me, pretty baby Aww...fall into my arms!
Harmful heat in my hugs hide My lips are laced with cyande Never mind my medicine breath Coem hither for a kiss of Death, now Hold me, hold me, hold me Huggin' and a lovin'
Who put the...in the... Who was that man? I'd lkike to cut his hnads off!
Meanwhile I'm in the jungle she calls a heart Rolin' and burnin' in a caudlron Mauled by the tiger who eats my flesh Then the monkeys swing down and devour the rest
Couldn't he tell it was a bad relationship? Didn't he know we couldn't get a grip On each other or anything other than ourselves Which we lost in the process as well
I'm programmed to fall for ya', pretty baby You're programmed to fall for me, little honey And great was our Fall, pretty baby We all have fallen short of the glory of God!
Oh, I'm a romantic thriller...A real lady killer!
Where there once were feely fingers Now protrude poisonous stingers Feel I'm left with no recourse But to kill her with no remorse, now Hold me...huggin' and a kissin'
Who put the...in the... Who was that man? I'd like to cut his hands off! ('Cause he made my baby fall in love with me!)