I know I can't think anymore
I haven't really got the time for thinking
I sometimes think God's laughing at us
I've no idea what he's doing
Maybe I'm erotically charged
Violent, savage and surprising
Maybe I'm flirting with the dark
There's no substance to the modern approach
Maybe I'm erotically charged
Violent, savage and surprising
Maybe I'm flirting with the dark
There's no substance to the modern approach
There's no substance to the modern approach
There's no substance to the modern approach
I don't regret the fact at all
Taking time for personal things
But it's cold, I'm tired and I'm going home
To deface this icon of the wings
Maybe I'm erotically charged
Violent, savage and surprising
Maybe I'm flirting with the dark
There's no substance to the modern approach
Maybe I'm erotically charged
Violent, savage and surprising
Maybe I'm flirting with the dark
