Photogenic, Schizophrenic You Songtext
von Napoleon XIV

This change in me
What can it be?
Is it really true?
If the answer is yes, then I confess
Here′s who I owe it to
Photogenic, Schizophrenic you
With your golden hair askew
I drool about your dual personality
Cause' I know both of them are mad for me
Photogenic, Schizophrenic you
Photogenic, Schizophrenic you
Though your every mood is blue
You have gazed at no one else, I swear
You have told me by your vacant stare And my name on your tattoo
Photogenic, Schizophrenic you
With your thirty-six I.Q. (Is everybody crazy?)
Your tender kisses give me just as many thrills
As if I took twenty tranquilizer pills
Photogenic, Schizophrenic you
You have gained so much renown
In your strapless hospital gown
Oh, I will spoon with you through all my life
Cause′ they won't let me have a fork or knife
Photogenic Schizophrenic you
And your new tattoo
Ooh!