It worked much better in a fantasy, imagination's one thing that comes easy

to me

'Cause this is nothing else if not unreal, when I pretend to touch you, you

pretend to feel

Passion is no ordinary word

Ain't manufactured or just another sound that you hear at night



We got new idols for the screen today, although they make a lot of noises

they got nothing to say

I try to look amazed, but it's an act, the movie might be new but it's the

same soundtrack

Passion is no ordinary word



Say how it feels, real useless ain't it

Wait until it bites right down inside you

The world is easy when you're just playing around

Everything's a thrill, every girl's a kill

And then it gets unreal

And then you don't feel anything

You don't feel anything



An object of desire you don't desire to be, I bet the shop window dummies

give in just as easily

I try to top but have to make you drop down to the floor

Moaning in the darkness as we fake some more

Passion is no ordinary word

Not just another sound that you hear at night