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Texty: Sleater Kinney. Dig Me Out. Turn It On.

Don't say the word if you don't want it done
Don't tell me your name if you don't want it sung
Don't come any closer that's good enough
Don't go away, I can't stand the thought

Ohh it's too warm inside your hands
Ohh it's too hard, ohh it's too good
It's just that when you touched me
I could not stand up, ohh I fell into, ohh I fell down

Why can't you tell me is it worth a fight?
Do I sound crazy? Well I just might
Why do your words have to ring so false
Why do your eyes have to change so much

Ohh ohh it's too warm inside your hands
Ohh it's too hard, ohh it's too good
It's just that when you touched me
I could not stand up, ohh I fell into, ohh I fell down

Turn, turn it on, turn, turn it on
You can turn it on, turn it into my song
I want to turn it on, turn it all night long
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on

Turn, turn it on, turn, turn it on
You can turn it on, turn it into my song
I want to turn it on, turn it all night long
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on

Turn, turn it on, turn, turn
You can turn it on, turn it into my song
I want to turn it on, turn it all night long ohh
Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on

Don't say the word if you don't want it done
Don't tell me your name if you don't want it sung