Well, I can be magic or tragically tragic   I can be everything between us   Some days I'm frightful or awfully delightful   The consummate extremist   But you say, grinning   You're okay with all of the trimmings   But you're blundering, you're skating   I'm wondering, why are you waiting      Turn me on, turn it up   Turn this fable into fact   Turn my world on its ear   Then go and turn it back   Turn the fail into flight   Turn this bubble to a burn   Baby, it's your turn   Turn me on, on   Turn me on      Just trust me you own it, I've always known it   You must have memorized my manual   So why are you scared of this villainous word, "love"   Maybe it's too true to handle   Your willing addiction   And feeling a tiny confliction   It's scrawled on your face   Here we've stalled so pick up the pace      Turn me on, turn it up   Turn this fable into fact   Turn my world on its ear   Then go and turn it back   Turn the fail into flight   Turn this bubble to a burn   Baby, it's your turn   Turn me on, on   Turn me on      Turn me on   You gotta give it up   'Cause you're gonna, gonna save me   Turn me on   You're charming when you're starving   Don't you ever, ever crave me   Turn me on   Oh gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme something   To hold on to - oh yeah      Turn the fail into flight   Turn the bubble to a burn   Baby it's your turn, so      Turn me on, turn it up   Turn this fable into fact   Turn my world on its ear   Then go and turn it back   Turn the fail into flight   Turn this bubble to a burn   Baby, it's your turn   Turn me on, on   Turn me on