[Intro]
My head keeps turning turning
Like Russian roulette
Thoughts are like bullets
I cannot do this, do this, do this, do this
I cannot do this, do this, do this, do this
My head keeps turning turning
Like Russian roulette
Thoughts are like bullets
I cannot do this, do this, do this, do this
I cannot do this, do this, do this, do this

[Chorus: Moby]
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This dark world
This is the fun world
Is it the sun world
Can you bеcome girl here in thе fun world?
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time
[Verse]
Psychosomatic imagine having shadows swoop to side as the mirror's crackin' and shatters I wasn't grabbed in
Havin' tea with Alice and Rabbit I'm on the mirror but my challenge chemically I'm imbalanced until I channel
Trackin' through the heart of the devil my minutes slow as a river my thoughts are spinnin' propellers to higher levels
Severed from your love and I'm troubled to talk to no one and Noah told me to go and I fell in and then I woke up
Where I'm not supposed to in padded rooms like a sofa they told me it's for my own good while voices over my shoulder
Plant it in the vultures divulgin' to keep revolvin' the spider rips on on my vocals I caught ya but no one knows it
This is why you're focusin' and mostly up on my old shit I told you i'm not the culprit I'm only the one you notice
Walkin 'cross the ocean explosive on locomotives I'm hopeless so that you notice I'm goin' out of my marbles!

[Refrain]
Psychosomatic, I don't know what is the matter
Psychosomatic, I don't know what is the matter with me
Psychosomatic, I don't know what is the matter
Psychosomatic, I don't know what is the matter with me

[Chorus 2: Moby]
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
[Post-Chorus]
My head keeps tur-turning turning turning
Bullets, bullets, bullets
I cannot do this, do this, do this, do this, do this, do this, do this
Do this, do this, do this, do this, do this...

[Outro: Moby]
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time
This is the right world
This is the wrong world
This is the one world
This is the dark world
This is the fun world
Is it the sun world
Can you become girl here in the fun world?
How do I feel like I'm
Alright probably going home
Going to make it the same
Going to make it my love's time, make it my love's time