Opium

The drummer's head is bleeding
Ants all over the ceiling
And the kids are reeling
To the music they're feeling
I am a man who's horns
Are appearing
I am a man who's world's
Disappearing

I want you-yeah you, yeah you ooh

The girl is quietly staring
Well the dress that she's wearing
Can't work out the feeling
Her breasts so appealing
I am a man who's horns
Are appearing
I am a man who's world's
Disappearing

I want you... yeah you... Yeah you

You're the king of the moment
So goddamn important...
So goddamn important...

I want you, yeah you, yeah you ooh