Doesn't seem to matter where i am
On my bike or in a traffic jam
A fit of rage couldn't stop the flow
My obsession just grows and grows and grows
A narrow mind could be my down fall
Couldn't care less I hate being careful
My private life is in an awful mess
My heart is sending out signals of distress
I saw your picture in a local paper
Cut it out i'm gonna keep it forever
I'll pay you homage girl
It's long over due
I'd build a shrine with my bare hands for you