When I was 18, you know I fell in love with you 

But you were the bitch babe 

I guess you'd call it a fatal passion 

You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on 

Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown 

Times must change now, you'll see it my way 

I just can't take it 

What you don't know, I must say 



I guess we both had a lot to learn, 

Uh, huh 

You play with fire, you're gonna get burned 

Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game 

Turn your head, you're dead 

From a fatal passion 

Cross your heart and hope you survive 

Fatal passion 



You're like a broken picture 

A mirrored image I can't see 

You tried to lock me up 

And you swallowed the key 

My mind's been twisted 

Time my wounds must heal 



Lookin' back in anger 

Now you know just how I feel 

But tell me where do you draw the line, 

Uh, huh 

It's time that you realize 



Don't call me insane, 

'Cause that's not my game 

Turn your head, you're dead 



You try to pull my trigger, always leading my on 

Makin' up your own rules, I was always the clown 



I guess we both had a lot to learn, 

Uh, huh 

You play with fire, you're gonna get burned 

Don't call me insane, 'cause that's not my game 

Turn your head, you're dead 

From a fatal passion 

Cross your heart and hope you survive 

Fatal passion 



Fatal passion 

Fatal passion 

Fatal passion...