MUCKING AROUND WITH OTHERS' SONG TITLES

Nothing compares 2 U, you're beautiful.
The way you make me feel; what a feeling.
I just don't know what to do with myself.
It's all about you; you are everything.

I want you, why can't I wake up with you?
I want your sex, you do something to me.
Say my name, call my name, shout, holler, scream.
Ring my bell, you, sweet little mystery.

October 2005