Turn around to watch all the same
You know you're simply a game
I see you've messed up your laughing head
I'll take you again, again
When you wake you're still in a dream
Not real though I love you unclean
I'm telling you, you're that sick mind
You come back so fine, so fine
Now your smile is colder than ice
Know you like ... vice
But killing hardly's a weapon for you
Your wasted space is mine too
Turn around to watch all the same
Though you're simply a game
I see you've messed up your laughing head
I'll take you again, again