OK... lets get back to work! Ao som de... 'i've got my head, but my head is unraveling, can't keep control, can't keep track of whats it's traveling, i've got my heart, but my heart is no good, you're the only one who's found it good (tem outra versão e gente que acha que essa parte é 'you're the only one that's understood', mas...) i come along but i don't know where you're taking me, i shouldn't go but you're wrenching dragging shaking me, i shouldn't go but you reaching back and shaking me, turn off the sun pull the stars from the sky, the more i give to you, the more i die! (essa parte, quando ele fala com raiva e em êxtase ao mesmo tempo, não é de morrer?)... and I want you, and i want you, and i want you, and i want you... you are the perfect drug, the perfect drug, the perfect drug..'