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 [Incomprehensible] 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
