I Can Feel This Body Moving, It's Like
I'm Going For A Ride
It's On Automatic Pilot, Nothing Going On Inside
Yeah I Dress It In Versace And I Feed It A La Carte
But There's No Fire In Its Belly, There's No
Passion In Its Heart

Oooh Find Me A Stranger
Oooh Find Me A Face
Oooh Find Me An Angel To Take Me From
This Place

I Can Hear This Body Talking 'bout Some
Stupid Little Thing
But It Doesn't Sound Like My Voice,
No It Doesn't Sound Like Me
And I Take It To The Movies And I Let It
Drive My Car
And I Tuck It Up In Bed At Night So It Can
Wish Upon A Star

Oooh Find Me A Stranger
Oooh Find Me A Face
Oooh Find Me An Angel To Take Me From
This Place

To Take Me From This Place

I Can Feel This Body Shaking Like It's Just
About To Blow
I Guess It's Time That I Did Something,
Yeah I Think It's Time To Go

Oooh Find Me A Stranger
Oooh Find Me A Face
Oooh Find Me An Angel To Take Me From
This Place
Oooh Find Me A Stranger
Oooh Find Me A Face
Oooh Find Me An Angel To Take Me From
This Place