Beginning Riff X2
... a-a-a-a-a-a-a ... a-a-a-a-a-a-a
I wanna be on the front line, knotted up suit ties
Talking like a headstrong mamma
Got a picture in your wallet
Making me a habit, wearing your vintage t-shirt
Tied ribbons on your top pad
Telling me I'm all that, just like the girls from your hometown
Sweet blooded and up-stranded, see if I can stand it, shrinking in the shallow water
Magnetic everything about you
You really got me, now
You took to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don't wanna come back down
I don't wanna touch the ground
I'm sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me
Beginning Riff X2
White threads on my laces
Stuck on the hinges, swinging the door to the back yard
Cut splinters, walk a tightrope
Spun like a bandage touch on the outer surface
Bright eyes of the solstice wherever your mind is headed for a freight train city
Locked up till you're moon lit
Brushing my hair back, feeling your lips on my cold neck
Magnetic everything about you
You really got me, now
You took to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don't wanna come back down
I don't wanna touch the ground
I'm sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me
(with beginning riff on the back)
Hypnotic taking over me
Beginning Riff X2
You took to me so well
Hypnotic taking over me
Make me feel like someone else
You got me talking in my sleep
I don't wanna come back down
I don't wanna touch the ground
I'm sick of pushing down so deep
Hypnotic taking over me
(with beginning riff on the back)
Aaaaaaa
Hypnotic taking over me
(with beginning riff on the back)
Aaaaaaa
Hypnotic taking over me
Beginning Riff X2