The thrill of the chase when you don't want to leave with me
But then at the end of the night you're in the parking lot
You ask for a ride, get inside, slide your hand up on my thigh
It's what you do, all the time

You flash that charming arrogance that I can't resist
The way you fake your innocence
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your trap
Whoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

How you smile when you say that you hate the excitement of
The dangerous roads that we take
Don't you know I know you lied when you tried to confide
Took my hand led me outside, once again you need a ride

You flash that charming arrogance that I can't resist
The way you fake your innocence
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your trap
Whoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

I like the way you tease me
The good, the bad, the sexy thing you are
I like the way you need me
I soon forget all your hypocracy

You flash that charming arrogance that I can't resist (I can't resist)
The way you fake your innocence (oh)
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right (hey)
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your trap
Whoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

I just can't help myself
I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your trap
Oh, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire