With a strut into the room
With his hat cocked sure defiantly
He said "I, I have heard that you can play the way I like it to be played."
I said "I can play anyway that you want but first I want, I want to know"

Baby is it sweet, sweet, sweet the sting
Is it real this infusion
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail

He said "I laid my weapons down with my pistol fully loaded
A hunted man to my root
Will it end or begin in your cinnabar juice?"

Baby is it sweet, sweet, sweet your sting
Is it real this infusion
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail

Love let me breathe, breathe you in
Melt the confusion until there is, there is union

Baby is it sweet, sweet, sweet your sting
Is it real this infusion
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail

Baby is it sweet, now now
Baby is it sweet, boy
Baby is it sweet