Anyone, caught in your mystery
Keep it angry
Keep it whispy
I've fallen down
Drunk on your juices

Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you

Funky temple
Your dress is torn to shreds
Your eyes are crazy
I bowed to save my head and
I can't forget you
But I can't remember

Oh no
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you

Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Baby, baby

We came to love you all day
These bastards are leavin'
Somebody's got to stay
Whatever we called you
It's just a name
Just a name

Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah, no

Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Chad Alan Gracey, Chad David Taylor, Edward Joel Kowalczyk, Patrick Michael Dahlheimer