Huh!
Im outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, youre too much
Youre the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild so free so far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy
Oh, look what youve done to this rock n roll clown
Oh Oh, look what youve done
Photograph - I dont want your
Photograph - I dont need your
Photograph - All Ive got is a photograph
But its not enough
Id be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child
You got some kinda hold on me
Youre all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
Youre all I want, my fantasy
Oh, Look what youve done to this rocknroll clown
Oh Oh, Look what youve done
Youve gone straight to my head
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