Just a little late night chit-chat
Grab a piece of your skin from the Internet
Like a voodoo doll I'll be teasing your scroll
Moving up and down the screen
I can see your bed
I can see your room
I can see every little bit of your bedroom
The sound of your voice in my earphone
The sound of your voice like a siren's call
Crawls up the wires
Crawls up the wires
Tangled in a charm
Pull all the plugs and slip straight into my arms
I'm gonna change
My shape and my size
And rearrange
My stereotypes
Talking to you's like talking to a wall
Talking to a wall in an empty hall
Give me a break with your sweet smell
With your sweet sweet taste
Get back, get back in your shell
You're gonna change
Your shape and your size
And rearrange
Your stereotypes
Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life through your evil eye
...Stripped in chaos, dressed in void.
Dressed in chaos, stripped in void
I can't escape, I can't avoid
I'm living in your soul
Living in your head
Sitting at your table
I'm tied to the life in your bedroom
I'm tied to the bed in your living room
We're gonna change
Our stereotypes
Get out of range
In shape and size
Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life trough your evil eye
Blame your stupid game dressed up in pain
And striped in sorrow's gonna change and
Rearrange to your surprise
Just like all the rest is cursed and blessed
And life occurred to be observed
Right trough your evil eye
All my life
Been waiting for you
All of my midgets are dancing around you
All the time
We were never true
All of the clocks are beating inside you
Blame pain sorrow and surprise
See life through your evil eye