Ev`ryone is telling me that he was born as a love child. By looking in his eyes, something turned me loose in this hot night. Feeling the power of lust when the guy`s passing by. Wrecking one` brain and I`m going insane; don`t know why. I can feel your sex winding up the girl in the red dress. And my brain is gone. What is going on? I`m burning inside Feeling the power... I gotta tell myself that he was born as a love child. And the story of his way should not make me stay in this hot night. Feeling the power... A love child running wild, a love child. Don`t know what I am, a woman or a man. Many troubles behind me. I`m doing all I can But I`m what I am. Leave me alone; don`t mistreat me! Feeling the Power..