My good time
I feel all right
My ritual followed us to paradise
My blood moves
I feel all right
Don`t touch me
Cuz I`ve had too much to feel tonight
I`m a martyr of a new and magic kind
It`s gettin` easy not to suffer all the time
My good time
I feel all right
My ritual followed us to paradise
My blood moves
I feel all right
Don`t touch me
Cuz you`re still too much to feel tonight
Not tonight, I repeat, me over
I`m a martyr of a new and magic kind
It`s getting easy not to suffer all the time
My sense of humor might have narrowed with my age
But happy anarchy is all I really crave
Trying to be good, while I get my fill
Will I get what I need?
I don`t know if I will
When I take it in , will I make it my own again
My own again
My blood moves, I feel all right
My ritual got me through another night
I`m a martyr of a new and magic kind
It`s getting easy not to suffer all the time
My sense of humor might have narrowed with my age
But happy anarchy is all I really crave
It`s all I need, It`s all I want, It`s all I crave,
So come over.(x4)