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Love, what metal are you made of?You must be from some scheming starLove, you're wicked and heavenlyYou set me freeThen you lock the doorI can't go backand I can't go forwardYou got me wrapped around your fingerTie a a rope around meReady, aim, and pull the triggerLove, you push me and say I've fallenIt's your fault reallyIf I'm a foolThis train don't stop and it don't go nowhereYou got me wrapped around your fingerYou wrote the song and you made me the singer{Instrumental}Love, tell me what metal are you made of?Well you must be from some scheming star From Letras Mania