Torture me and torture me
All the leaves are turning brown
A vintage year for pop I hear
Brazilian children get their fill, let's go
Let's turn it up and dumb it down
The middle of the end is near
Forcin' me so torture me, please
Oh, oh, it's what I know
But all the leaves are turning brown
It's forcin' me and so torture me, please
Torture me with sorcery
Forcin' me, so torture me, please
Forcin' me and so torture me, please
The middle of the end is near, it's so, ooh
The wind is pushing me around, let's go
It's forcin' me and so torture me, please
Torture me with sorcery
Torture me and torture me
The wind is pushing me around
A vintage year for pop I hear
Torture me and torture me
Let's go oh, it's what I know
The will of God is standing still
Torture me and torture me
Forcin' me, so torture me, please
Torture me with sorcery
It's forcin' me and so torture me, please
The vision of your ultra sound is so
Let's go oh, it's what I know
Torture me with sorcery
