anyone, caught in your mystery
keep it angry
keep it whispy
i´ve fallen down
drun on your juices

turn my head
turn my head
it´s aimed at you

funky temple
your dress is torn to shreds
you´re eyes are crazy
i bowed to save my head and
i can´t forget but
i can remember you

turn my head
turn my head
it´s aimed at you

oh no
you came to love you all day
these bastards are leaving
somebody´s go to stay
what ever we called you
it´s just a name
just a name