When I was 18 you know I fell in love with you

But you were the b***h babe

I guess you'd call it a fatal passion

You try to pull my trigger always leading me on

Makin' up your own rules I was always the clown

Times must change now you'll see it my way

I just can't take it

What you don't know I must say

I guess we both had a lot to learn

Uh huh

You play with fire you're gonna get burned

Don't call me insane 'cause that's not my game

Turn your head you're dead

From a fatal passion

Cross your heart and hope you survive

Fatal passion

You're like a broken picture

A mirrored image I can't see

You tried to lock me up

And you swallowed the key

My mind's been twisted

Time my wounds must heal

Looking' back in anger

Now you know just how I feel

But tell me where do you draw the line

Uh huh

It's time that you realize

Don't call me insane

'Cause that's not my game

Turn your head you're dead

You try to pull my trigger always leading me on

Makin' up your own rules I was always the clown

I guess we both had a lot to learn

Uh huh

You play with fire you're gonna get burned

Don't call me insane 'cause that's not my game

Turn your head you're dead

Fatal passion

Cross your heart and hope you survive

Fatal passion

Fatal passion

Fatal passion

Fatal passion