Hypnosis - Puddle Of Mudd

You laughed at me I laughed at you
You said that you already knew
You looked at me I looked at you
And there was nothing I could do
What to do after all you put me through

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Your hypnotic when you touch,
Your hypnosis is too much,
And you burn me with your hypnotistic fire.
Your hypnotic when you feel,
Your hypnosis is too real,
And I hope you’re not a hypnotistic liar.

You captured me, I fell for you
now I’ve got nothing left to lose.
You walked on me I let you do
Whatever you must put me through, put me through,
now what have I done to you?

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh

Your hypnotic when you touch,
Your hypnosis is too much,
And you burn me with your hypnotistic fire.
Your hypnotic when you feel,
Your hypnosis is too real,
And I hope you’re not a hypnotistic liar.

Guitar solo

Your hypnotic when you touch,
Your hypnosis is too much,
And you burn me with your hypnotistic fire.
Your hypnotic when you feel,
Your hypnosis is too real,
And I hope you’re not a hypnotistic liar.

Your hypnotic when you touch,
Your hypnosis is too much,
And you burn me with your hypnotistic fire.
Your hypnotic when you feel,
Your hypnosis is too real,
And I hope you’re not a hypnotistic liar. . . .