Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
I've seen the world from a first class seat
I've read the b***h and Ulysses
I've tried religion and philosophy
I've walked upon the seaNow the air is getting thin
You make my senses start to swim
It's just a suicidal whim but I can't resistAn emotional thing, an emotional thing
An emotional thing, an emotional thingNow isolation can be sweet
No juvenile delinquent heat
I don't have to tell ya where I'm coming from
If I leave my cat suit onNow the air is getting thin
You make my senses start to spin
It's just a suicidal whim but I can't resistAn emotional thing, an emotional thing
An emotional thing, an emotional thingNow the air is getting thin
You make my senses start to spin
Now the air is getting thin
You make my senses start to spin
It's just a suicidal whim but I can't resistAn emotional thing, an emotional thing