You come out at night
That´s when the energy comes
And the dark side´s light
And the vampires roam
You strut your rasta wear

And your suicide poem
And a cross from a faith that died
Before Jesus came
Building a mystery
You live in a church
Where you sleep with voodoo dolls
And you won´t give up the search
For the ghosts in the halls
You wear sandals in the snow
And a smile that won´t wash away
Can you look out the window
Without your shadow getting in the way?
You´re so beautiful with an edge and a charm
But so careful when I´m in your arms
Cause you´re working
Building a mystery
Holding on and holding it in
Yeah you´re working

Building a mystery
And choosing so carefully
You woke up screaming aloud
A prayer from your secret god
You feed off our fears
And hold back your tears, oh
Give us a tantrum
And a know it all grin
Just when we need one
When the evening´s thin
You´re a beautiful
A beautiful fucked up man
You´re setting up your
Ra