turning japanese

No Use For A Name

Got your picture of me and you
You wrote "i love you" i love you too i sit there staring and there's nothing else to do
Oh it's in color
Your hair is brown your eyes are hazel
And soft as clouds i often kiss you when there's no one else around
I've got your picture, i've got your picture i'd like a million of you over myself i asked the doctor to take your picture
So i can look at you from inside as well you've got me turning up and turning down and turning in and turning 'round i'm turning japanese i think i'm turning japanese i really think so
I've got your picture, i've got your picture
I'd like a million of you over myself
I asked the doctor to take your picture so
I can look at you from inside as well
You've got me turning up and turning down and turning in and turning 'round i'm turning japanese i think i'm turning japanese i really think so
No sex, no drugs, no wine, no women
No fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it's dark everyone around me is a total stranger
Everyone avoids me like a psyched lone-ranger everyone that's why
I'm turning japanese i think i'm turning japanese i really think so i'm turning japanese i think i'm turning japanese i really think so