Deep down is a mystery
All I wanna know is why
Your ways are taking over
All the apple in my eye
I'm in a crowded room
Can't hear a single word they say
They're just a darkened face
I don't believe I know your name
I smell ya - on my fingertips
I hear ya - whispering
I feel ya - all over me
I'm never gonna be the same
Watcha trying to do to me
Is tell me the rules of the game
(hey)
Deliver me, from your spell
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more of the same, yeah
Deliver me
Deliver me
Deliver me
Deliver me
See watcha trying to do to me
Is tell me the rules of the game
Cause I'm just out of my skin
When the phones and questions remain
Deliver me, from your spell
I give 'em, give 'em all of the same, yeah
Deliver me, from your spell
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more of the same, yeah
Deliver me, frm your spell
I give 'em, give 'em all of the same, yeah
Deliver me, from your spell
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more of the same, yeah
Deliver me
Deliver me
Deliver me
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more of the same, yeah
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme more of the same, yeah
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme more of the same, yeah
Ow, hey
Deliver me
(give 'em all the same)
Deliver me
(give 'em all the same)
Deliver me
(give 'em all the same, hey)
Deliver me
Deliver me
Writer(s): Andrew Charles Farriss, Michael Kelland Hutchence
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