Part bionic And organic Not a cyborg Call him Psychotron Maybe not a mutant, maybe a man Assassin in stealth Assailant from hell Impervious to damage Computer on board

And it is way too unhealthy Often they've typically been starved for attention before They don't even care at all She's open waiting for more And I know he's only looking to score He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb She has her

Wearing a mask familiar A god forced himself on you Raping and impregnating Causing the exile of your life Since he made you bleed, so violently Painful is the kick Inside it makes you so sick The blood that drips down your thigh

I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself One, don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in You'll have to kick him out again Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up

Won't you call 773, 779 love, oh Sexy I should get to know Been thinking lately girl we can get more physical Those pantie drawers is all I need Falling off of your body Okay girl I'm not him put it down, down And when the light's low Twist off a couple

Don't fear Your last step From the theatre of pain And the children will love Your singing From the sea The sea is calling The giant's lost And all round him Destructed for what They all knew what it meant

Leave your lover, leave him for me You'll never know the endless nights, the rhyming of the rain Or how it feels to fall behind and watch you call his name Pack up and leave everything Don't you see what I can bring Can't keep this beating heart at bay

I know him by the rose that's in his hand I've been listenin' to his advice His moon mirage is shinin' Fleeter even than Mercury he flies inside the walls he calls his own he came hidin' but now I see he looks like veryone I've ever known he comes

She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) In the night she hears him calling In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain In the night when she comes crawling Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face But I don't mind, I don't mind

I've got new rules, I count 'em I've gotta tell them to myself You ain't getting over him One, don't pick up the phone You know he's only calling 'cause he's drunk and alone Two, don't let him in Three, don't be his friend You know you're gonna wake up