Her perfume fragrance is making me sedated, but everything will be alright.
Her morphine lipstick is keeping me addicted, but everything will be alright.

When we’re kissing it’s always so convincing that everything will be alright.
But after it’s over I know that I don’t really love her and all of this is just a lie.
I just can’t say no. I just can’t say no.

The Drug takes its toll. She’s got me under her control, but everything will be alright.
It’s all a magic potion simulating my devotion, making everything alright.
I just can’t say no. I just can’t say no.