When I was 18, you know I fell in love with you

But you were the bitch babe

I guess you'd call it a fatal passion

You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on

Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown

Times must change now, you'll see it my way

I just can't take it

What you don't know, I must say



I guess we both had a lot to learn,

Uh, huh

You play with fire, you're gonna get burned

Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game

Turn your head, you're dead

From a fatal passion

Cross your heart and hope you survive

Fatal passion



You're like a broken picture

A mirrored image I can't see

You tried to lock me up

And you swallowed the key

My mind's been twisted

Time my wounds must heal



Lookin' back in anger

Now you know just how I feel

But tell me where do you draw the line,

Uh, huh

It's time that you realize



Don't call me insane,

'Cause that's not my game

Turn your head, you're dead



You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on

Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown



I guess we both had a lot to learn,

Uh, huh

You play with fire, you're gonna get burned

Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game

Turn your head, you're dead

From a fatal passion

Cross your heart and hope you survive

Fatal passion



Fatal passion

Fatal passion

Fatal passion...