Anyone, caught in your mystery
Keep it angry
Keep it whispy
I've fallen down
Drunk on your juices
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Funky temple
Your dress is torn to shreds
Your eyes are crazy
I bowed to save my head and
I can't forget you
But I can't remember
Oh no
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Baby, baby
We came to love you all day
These bastards are leavin'
Somebody's got to stay
Whatever we called you
It's just a name
Just a name
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah, no
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah
Keep it angry
Keep it whispy
I've fallen down
Drunk on your juices
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Funky temple
Your dress is torn to shreds
Your eyes are crazy
I bowed to save my head and
I can't forget you
But I can't remember
Oh no
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Baby, baby
We came to love you all day
These bastards are leavin'
Somebody's got to stay
Whatever we called you
It's just a name
Just a name
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah, no
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you, yeah
Lyrics submitted by Caverna[RR], edited by gadolfg
"Turn My Head" as written by Chad David Taylor Edward Joel Kowalczyk
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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"Taylor joins Kowalczyk at the mike for reedy fragments of vocal harmony, and as the gentle strains of "Turn My Head," an unfinished love song to Kowalczyk's new girlfriend, float across the empty auditorium, scattered roadies and arena crew all pause in their tasks listen: "...caught in your mystery... turn my head, it's aimed at you..."
The article ends with:
"He laughs and tells me a line he's put into "Turn My Head" that his girlfriend didn't even know how to react to. "It's cool," he says, "because it sounds so serious, but I'm not sure it's even a sexual reference."
SPIN: So what's the line?
ED: "I've fallen down / Drunk on your juices."
SPIN: And this is on the next album?
ED: "Yeah! The band thinks it's one of our best songs ever!"
So there it is. It's not about a striper (unless his girlfriend was a stripper), and it's not about God. It's a love song.
very very beautiful.
Keep it angry
Keep it whispy
I've fallen down
Drunk on your juices................this is as if to say that anyone that is caught in your web IS CAUGHT and drunk on your juices means I was caught also
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you...........you caught me my love is aimed at you
Funky temple
Your dress is torn to shreads
Your eyes are crazy
I bowed to save my head and
I can't forget you
But I can't remember............your not perfect but I cant forget you, I loved you so much don't want to remember
Turn my head
Turn my head
It's aimed at you
Oh no
We came to love you all day
These bastards are leavin'....................you have to choose
Somebody's got to stay...................everyone needs love
Whatever we called you
It's just a name
Just a name ...............we all get mad and say things that we don't mean, and how I feel about you doesnt mean a thing unless you can reciprocate
P.S. Please do not try to contact me to get you in contact with them. I will not respond.. they have families.. and they should be in tilted to there privacy.