"Paranoid Paparazzi" lyrics

Like a red desert, you ride on all day
You made me up to be out of papier-mâché
Gave me plastic hands and ice of glass
Clock has a heart with vulgar romance
Down Desire Avenue, you pushed me bright
Fed me with pills and lullabies every night
Dissolved in front of your enchanting thighs
You laughed manically with your green stoned eyes
The future now is not very far
Now you paint with fragments of a shattered heart
Played myself like I could play guitar
Every Desire Avenue has a new start

Like a red desert, you ride on all day
You made me up to be out of papier-mâché
Gave me plastic hands and ice of glass
Clock has a heart with vulgar romance
Down Desire Avenue, you pushed me bright
Fed me with pills and lullabies every night
Dissolved in front of your enchanting thighs
You laughed manically with your green stoned eyes
The future now is not very far

Jag drömde att det var Jonatans födelsedag
Och han sjöng Cumpleaños Feliz för sig själv I sovrummet
Jag hade beundrat en klänning tidigare, som skimrade I vackra färger och där stod [?]

Now you paint with a shattered heart
Played myself like I could play guitar
Every Desire Avenue has a new start
Paranoid paparazzi move in the woods
Spread syrup all in my cherry wounds
It's a feeling I can't seem to let go
So it stays with me until I change the flow
Paranoid paparazzi move in the woods
Spread syrup all in my cherry wounds
It's a feeling I can't seem to let go
So it stays with me until I change the flow

Like a red desert, you ride on all day
You made me up to be out of papier-mâché
Gave me plastic hands and ice of glass
Clock has a heart with vulgar romance
Down Desire Avenue, you pushed me bright
Fed me with pills and lullabies every night
Dissolved in front of your enchanting thighs
You laughed manically with your green stoned eyes
The future now is not very far
Now you paint with fragments of a shattered heart
Played myself like I could play guitar
Every Desire Avenue has a new start (Has a new start)
Every Desire Avenue has a new start
It's a feeling I can't seem to let go (Of)
Like a red desert, you ride on all day
You made me up to be out-