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