When I first met you on the roof You caught me with your web of youthBut now I know the wicked truth It's much too late, so what's the use in fighting?You peel me like an onion skin And wonder at the state I'm inOne day you'll turn up to begin And find there's nothing left but innuendoBesides you others fade away Like amateurs in love's charadeMuch more than just the game you play These subtle moves become a way of livingNight after night I try to prove That I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateFeel of sensuality You shelter me from libertyIt's nothing short of piracy That's not to say it doesn't please me sometimesNow this may come as no surprise But I'm content to compromiseUntil the day you realize That I have been manipulating youManipulatingNight after night I try to prove That I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateManipulatingNight after night I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateNight after night I try to prove That I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateNight after night I try to prove That I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateNight after night I try to prove That I can resist youTied up inside your love voodoo Designed to manipulateNight after night I try to prove That I can resist you