I'm outta luck, outta love

Got a photograph, picture of

Passion killer, you're too much

You're the only one I wanna touch



I see your face everytime I dream

On every page, every magazine

So wild, so free, so far from me

You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what you've done to this rock and roll clown

Oh, look what you've done



Photograph, I don't want your

Photograph, I don't need your

Photograph, all I've got is a photograph

But it's not enough



I'd be your lover, if you were there

Put your hurt on me if you dare

Such a woman, you got style

You make every man feel like a child



You got some kinda hold on me

You're all wrapped up in a mystery

So wild, so free, so far from me

You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what you've done to this rock and roll clown

Oh, look what you've done



Chorus



You've gone straight to my head