Lyrics:

I'm outta luck, outta love
Got a photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one, I want to die
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So dead and free, so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this death metal clown
Oh-oh, look what you've done
You motherfucking
Photograph
All I want's your
Photograph
All I need's your
Photograph
All I need is a photograph
I'd be your lover when you're dead
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a good devil, you got style
You make every man feel like a girl
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So dead and free, so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this death metal clown
Oh-oh, look what you've done
You motherfucking
Photograph
All I want's your
Photograph
All I need's your
Photograph
All I need is a photograph
You're gonna wish you were dead

Oh, look what you've done to this death metal clown
Oh-oh, look what you've done
You motherfucking
Photograph
All I want's your
Photograph
All I need's your
Photograph
All I need is a photograph
You're going straight to the grave
Oh, yeah
Photograph
Photograph
Photograph
Oh, yeah