I'm about to cry
The sparkle's in her eyes
I don't answer answer when you call

A psych-psychopath
I'd like to switch it off
Oh faster, faster, then we'll go [?]

Now there's a real chance
We're all servants [?]
All beat up by the pheromones [?]

I drink my orange juice
It doesn't feel the same
Without glasses, glasses on my face [?]

I don't answer, answer when you call