Moby

My head keeps turnin' turnin'
Like Russian roulette
Thoughts are like bullets
I cannot do this...do this...do this... do this... [x2]
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love's time... my love's time... [x2]
Cause this is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the sun world
This is the sun world
Can you become girl here in the fun world?
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love's time...make it my love's time...
Psychosomatic
Imagine having shadows swooping inside us
And mirrors cracking
The shudders was a trappin
Having tea with alice
Rapid up on the mirror
I'm jealous chemically
Imbalance into my channel
Tracking through the heart of the devil
??
My thoughts are spinnin' from brellas ?? to higher levels
Severed from your lovin'
I'm troublin' to talk to no one
And no one told there's no one
Happening in the volcom
Where am I supposed ta
With padded rooms like a sofa
They told me it's for my own good
My voices on my shoulder
Plan it
Let the vultures divulgin'
To keep revolvin' the spot
Works on my focus
My culture, but no one knows it
This is why you focusin' mostly upon my my own shit.
I told you I'm not the culprit I'm the only one you notice
Walking across the ocean makes no super ??
im in a place that you noticed
im gonna win it to ma marbles
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Gonna make it the same
Gonna make it my love's time... my love's time...