[Introduction] [Verse] Caught in nets of my own making The days are long, erogenous zone of the woman (labia). Encircled by chains and lust. rubber, paint. Past call There's a storm raging in my head [Verse 2]-(at the end) The windows are closed but the lights are flashing Every thought breaks like waves. excitation heartbeats. St. Andrew's cross tied. with dancing shadows Trust in this labyrinth of doubt with your back against the wall. [Choir] Ah ah, I have a problem, Oooh (OOOH) I have a problem Can't solve it, Ooooohh can't solve it The thoughts keep spinning The joys of G.? [Verse 3]-Lie Chains made of gold but they feel so heavy Every step is tired and exhausted Voices whisper scary secrets Truth or lie, it is never very important [Bridge](at the end) inhibition threshold The mirror shows an ignorant face, (chastisement) Eyes that hide the pain of growth. bizarrely erotic Answers lost, but we carry on anyway [Chorus](at the end) Ah ah, I have a problem, I have a problem Can't solve it, can't solve it The thoughts keep spinning Is this the beginning at the end? bizarre-erotic
