I spend all day long imagining my love
On the bad, in the shower, at work, it's always so blasé
It's a kind of neurosis,
Or an overdose
I am addicted to love!
My friends tell me that this thing vitiate
They could swear I had anorexia
It's a kind of neurosis
Or an overdose
I am addicted to love!
Babe, you're my passion cocktail
With honey and lime
On the rocks, on the rocks, on the rocks...