Rick Springfield - Psychoactive Lyrics
Hey little sister, I dont understand what you didIm hot enough to blisterMaybe this is just some kind of foolish game my mind is playingOne voice it cries a warningHalf of mes already there and half of me aint got the stuffMy love its out of controlI tell you because of what she does to my soulWith all these fantasies shes triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imaginationShes got to be psychoactiveThe fact is everythings a fantasyMakes that offer so attractive, cause that girls so psychoactiveHey little sister, I still sleep alone in my bedWhats wrong with this pictureCould be this is nothing but my fantasyAm I crazy? one voice says its troublePart of me just wants to run and part of me just wants to fightSplit decision again in my bedAnother sweet vision coming on in my headImagination shes triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imaginationShes got to be psychoactiveThe fact is everythings a fantasy.Makes that offer so attractive, cause that girls so psychoactive(she said she loves you -- she said she loves you)My love its out of control.I tell you because of what she does to my soulWith all these fantasies shes triggeringPsychoactive, that girl is hypersexualShe knows how to fire my imagination.Shes got to be psychoactiveThe fact is everythings a fantasyMakes that offer so attractive, cause that girls so psychoactive
