I touch your pants and all at once the sparks go flying
Those devil pants that know so well the art of lying
And though I see the danger, still the flame grows higher
I know I must surrender to your pants of fire
Just like a torch, you set the soul within me burning
I must go on, I’m on this road of no returning
And though it burns me and it turns me into ashes
My whole world crashes without your pants of fire
I can’t resist them, what good is there in trying
What good is there denying they’re all that I desire
Since first I saw them my heart was theirs completely
If I’m a slave, then it’s a slave I want to be
Don’t pity me, don’t pity me
Give me your pants, the pants you only let me borrow
Love me tonight and let the devil take tomorrow
I know that I must have your pants although they doom me
Though they consume me, your pants of fire