You don't really know what goes on That's why all this looks like a perfect mess Freaks come out until the lights go on And it feels so good when I lose my head What a bad habit, hard to scrap Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more What a bad habit, hard to scrap Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more ♪ It's so easy, won't you come along? Just lose yourself with the side effects Freaks come out until the lights go on Would you be my guest 'til there's nothing left? What a bad habit, it's hard to scrap You don't really know what goes on Knockin' at my door It can't be stopped no more Feels so good when I lose my head Freaks come out until the lights go on Just lose yourself with the side effects