My good time
I feel all right
My ritual followed us to paradise

My blood moves
I feel all right
Don't touch me

Cuz i've had too much to feel tonight

I'm a martyr of a new and magic kind

It's gettin' easy not to suffer all the time

My good time

I feel all right
My ritual followed us to paradise
My blood moves

I feel all right
Don't touch me
Cuz you're still too much to feel tonight





Not tonight i repeat me over
I'm a martyr of a new and magic kind
It's getting easy not to suffer all the time

My sense of humor might have narrowed with my age
But happy anarchy is all i really crave


Trying to be good while i get my fill
Will i get what i need?
I don't know if i will

When i take it in will i make it my own again
My own again


My blood moves i feel all right
My ritual got me through another night


I'm a martyr of a new and magic kind
It's getting easy not to suffer all the time
My sense of humor might have narrowed with my age

But happy anarchy is all i really crave

It's all i need it's all i want it's all i crave

So come over.(x4)