Berlin
 Pleasure Victim


 I'm thinking
 faces changing pictures come to mind
 try to change the subject

 sensation
 stare reveal me, still i want to know
 capture time in a photograph

 well i say "how do you do"
 shatters my mirrored view
 if only your lie would disappear
 why don't you plaster your face
 then i just might believe
 i'll crack you open, smash you down

 i repeat
 your mad charade
 this s. r. game you play's a freeze
 indifference
 greetings and smiles
 you've got yours now i've got... mine

 i've got to swallow your pride
 shallow men hear no rhyme
 furniture shifts as you walk by
 why don't you look in my eyes
 what do you see in there
 plastic melts in a world of smiles

 i'm laughing
 hurt me, hurt me, now the joke's on you
 satisfy your conscience

 stop talking, stop talking
 tear me open and leave me here to bleed
 cut me up, cut me down to size