Because I'm happy to be sad 
   I want it all I want it bad 
   Oh-oh-it's what I know 
   
   A vintage year for 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 sorcery 
   It's forcin' me so torture me 
   
   All the leaves are turning brown 
   The 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 
   The vision of your ultra sound 
   Is so...
   
   A vintage year for pop I hear 
   The middle of the end is near 
   It's so...