Текст песни Rick Springfield - Psychoactive
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Hey little sister, I don`t understand what you didI`m hot enough to blisterMaybe this is just some kind of foolish game my mind is playingOne voice it cries a warningHalf of me`s already there and half of me ain`t got the stuffMy love it`s out of controlI tell you because of what she does to my soulWith all these fantasies she`s triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imaginationShe`s got to be PsychoactiveThe fact is everything`s a fantasyMakes that offer so attractive, cause that girl`s so PsychoactiveHey little sister, I still sleep alone in my bedWhat`s wrong with this pictureCould be this is nothing but my fantasyAm I crazy? One voice says its troublePart of me just wants to run and part of me just wants to fightSplit decision again in my bedAnother sweet vision coming on in my headImagination she`s triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imaginationShe`s got to be PsychoactiveThe fact is everything`s a fantasy.Makes that offer so attractive, cause that girl`s so Psychoactive(She said she loves you -- She said she loves you)My love it`s out of control.I tell you because of what she does to my soulWith all these fantasies she`s triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imagination.She`s got to be PsychoactiveThe fact is everything`s a fantasyMakes that offer so attractive, cause that girl`s so Psychoactive