It worked much better in a fantasy, imagination's one thing that comes easy to me 'Cause this is nothing else if not unreal, when I pretend to touch you, you pretend to feel Passion is no ordinary word Ain't manufactured or just another sound that you hear at night
We got new idols for the screen today, although they make a lot of noises they got nothing to say I try to look amazed, but it's an act, the movie might be new but it's the same soundtrack Passion is no ordinary word
Say how it feels, real useless ain't it Wait until it bites right down inside you The world is easy when you're just playing around Everything's a thrill, every girl's a kill And then it gets unreal And then you don't feel anything You don't feel anything
An object of desire you don't desire to be, I bet the shop window dummies give in just as easily I try to top but have to make you drop down to the floor Moaning in the darkness as we fake some more Passion is no ordinary word Not just another sound that you hear at night