Because I'm happy to be sad

I want it all I want it bad

Oh-oh-it's what I know

A vintage year for pop I hear

The middle of the end is near

Torture me and torture me

It's forcin' me so torture me

Torture me with sorcery

It's forcin' me so torture me

All the leaves are turning brown

The wind is pushing me around

Let's go-it's what I know

The will of God is standing still

Brazilian children get their fill

Let's go...

Let's turn it up and dumb it down

The vision of your ultra sound

Is so...

A vintage year for pop I hear

The middle of the end is near

It's so...