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Am I turning around? I bet you'd wanna know I ain't turning around While you're staring down that barrel of the .45 If I turn around I think I'm gonna die Tear down that door, see what happens I know what you want And I know who you are And I want you I want you so bad I know what you are And I know what you want And it's driving me mad I can't wake up at a decent time I've got the feeling that I know just what to do, but I won't I ain't turning around While you're staring down that barrel of the .45 I know what you want And I know who you are And I want you I want you so bad I know what you are And I know what you want And it's driving me mad Am I turning around? I bet you'd wanna know