Psychoactive

Hey little sister, I don't understand what you did



I'm hot enough to blister



Maybe this is just some kind of foolish game my mind is playing



One voice it cries a warning



Half of me's already there and half of me ain't got the stuff



My love it's out of control



I tell you because of what she does to my soul



With all these fantasies she's triggering



Psychoactive, that girl is hypersexual



She knows how to fire my imagination



She's got to be Psychoactive



The fact is everything's a fantasy



Makes that offer so attractive, cause that girl's so Psychoactive



Hey little sister, I still sleep alone in my bed



What's wrong with this picture



Could be this is nothing but my fantasy



Am I crazy? One voice says its trouble



Part of me just wants to run and part of me just wants to fight



Split decision again in my bed



Another sweet vision coming on in my head



Imagination she's triggering



Psychoactive, that girl is hypersexual



She knows how to fire my imagination



She's got to be Psychoactive



The fact is everything's a fantasy.



Makes that offer so attractive, cause that girl's so Psychoactive



(She said she loves you -- She said she loves you)



My love it's out of control.



I tell you because of what she does to my soul



With all these fantasies she's triggering



Psychoactive, that girl is hypersexual



She knows how to fire my imagination.



She's got to be Psychoactive



The fact is everything's a fantasy



Makes that offer so attractive, cause that girl's so Psychoactive