Two pictures laid on an amp I'm broken like strings on guitars again I saw your car parked next to a bridge I think it was yours, I don't know, I can't tell I saw your picture in a magazine I decided to talk to you, what the hell? Twin pictures in a magazine There's two of you, I'm a lone sad rebel Sad rebel
Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes Hypnotize
Don't tell me to stay again I believe in the things I can't see and I'm right Nobody's gonna shove me down You can turn me away, but I'm turned on all night I saw your picture in a magazine I decided to talk to you, what the hell? What the hell? Twin pictures in a magazine There's two of you, I'm a lone sad rebel Sad rebel