Hot Button - Anya Marina

There ain’t no debating

There’s a cold front blizzard in the middle of our house

Every time I wanna make a run for it

You give me reason just to stick it out

Oh, oh, oh, oh, can I get a little more?

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I feel you under my collar

Feel you under my skin

You’re never gonna get under my covers

Unless you’re good at uncovering

Get on my side, a little more on my side

Everybody giving cold shoulders

Instead of high fives

Feels a little chilly on the home-front

Feels a little like someone died

Get on my side, a little more on my side

On my side, yeah, a little more

Know what you’re thinking, we’re doomed

We’re sinking to the bottom of the bottom of the sea

And I wouldn’t even mind it but at least I got to fight it

Before it gets the best of me

So hit the hot button, show me something

Tell me what’s it all about

Take us into spring, I think you know just what I mean

Honey, wanna work it out

I feel you under my collar

Feel you under my skin

Don’t know what it is about this feeling

Is it right or will it do me in?

Get on my side, on my side

On my side, yeah, a little more on my side