Because I’m happy to be sad
I want it all I want it bad
Oh, oh, it’s all that I want
A vintage year of pop I hear
The middle of the end is near
Torture me and torture me
It’s forcin’ me so torture me
Torture me with socery
It’s forcin’ me so torture me
All the leaves are turning brown
Then wind is pushing me around
Let’s go, it’s what I know
The will of God is standing still
Brazilian children get their fill
Let’s go…
Let’s turn it up and dumb it down
Thw vision of your ultra sound
Is so…
A vintage year of pop I hear
The middle of the end is near
It’s so…
I cannot take this anymo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore Saying everything I've said befo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ore All these words they make…
(Hey, you're really crazy... You know that?) I thought that I was calling up my…
I've been sucking morning Waiting for the beat I've been running circles Searching for the…