Love 
is killing me so sweet,
Like tortured and a need 
For my way back home.
Hurt 
me when I'm close to you, 
Tell me lies and not the [bad word] 
Carv your arms in my skin...

Uoooh...

Love 
destroy my chroming soul, 
See the gas sheeps of the chrome 
To another world.
Hurt 
me when I'm close to you, 
Tell me lies and not the [bad word]  
Carv your arms in my skin...

Uoooh...

Hurt... 
me when I'm close to you... 
Hurt...