Here's a complete re-write of the lyrics as I think they should read:
Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
To suit me fine.
Maxi Jazz:
Predictable behavior,
I crave ya,
I'm driven,
You're my only livin' saviour.
Sometimes I hate ya,
But I'm whipped,
Being led head down to the crypt.
Restricted like a conscript,
You love to bully,
I place the blame with you,
Fully.
Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
To suit me fine...
Make them mine.
Maxi Jazz
Don't panic,
There's only we two left on the planet.
I can explain...
I know it happened again,
It's manic,
I'm standing in the flame try 'na fan it!
You don't know what you got 'til it's gone,
I'm at the edge of the night,
Where nobody belong,
Fingers are drum'n',
And that's where you come. (And that's there you come)
Chorus
Change around the words that you say,
To suit me fine,
Make them mine.
Listen to the voice in your head,
It makes no sense,
Take a rest.
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted)
Maxi Jazz:
I have a daemon for a wife,
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life.
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief,
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self belief!
Feed all day from underneath,
Like a thief,
I'm left weak,
Barely able to speak.
I seek nothing but constant supply,
I can read every look in your eye.
I lead with a lie:
"Maybe our love will never die."
Or,
"Maybe it's the last time I make you cry." (haha!)
Make my appeal like the condemned:
"Let's go away for the weekend!"
Your life I will steal and descend with it into the pit. (I'm addicted)
Chorus:
Change around the words that you say...
To suit me fine... (I'm addicted)
Chorus:
Listen to the voice of your head,
It makes no sense.
Take a rest.
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted) (Chorus singer: I'm addicted!)
(I'm addicted)
I have a little problem,
I have a daemon for a wife,
He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life.
Takes notes on how to provoke past grief,
Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self belief!
Chorus:
Change around the words that you say,
To suit me fine,
Make them mine. (I'm addicted)
Listen to the voice in your head,
It makes no sense, (I'm addicted)
Take a rest.
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted)
(I'm addicted)
Here's a complete re-write of the lyrics as I think they should read:
Chorus: Change around the words that you say, To suit me fine.
Maxi Jazz: Predictable behavior, I crave ya, I'm driven, You're my only livin' saviour. Sometimes I hate ya, But I'm whipped, Being led head down to the crypt. Restricted like a conscript, You love to bully, I place the blame with you, Fully.
Chorus: Change around the words that you say, To suit me fine... Make them mine.
Maxi Jazz Don't panic, There's only we two left on the planet. I can explain... I know it happened again, It's manic, I'm standing in the flame try 'na fan it! You don't know what you got 'til it's gone, I'm at the edge of the night, Where nobody belong, Fingers are drum'n', And that's where you come. (And that's there you come)
Chorus Change around the words that you say, To suit me fine,
Make them mine. Listen to the voice in your head, It makes no sense, Take a rest. (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted)
Maxi Jazz: I have a daemon for a wife, He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life. Takes notes on how to provoke past grief, Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self belief! Feed all day from underneath, Like a thief, I'm left weak, Barely able to speak. I seek nothing but constant supply, I can read every look in your eye. I lead with a lie: "Maybe our love will never die." Or, "Maybe it's the last time I make you cry." (haha!) Make my appeal like the condemned: "Let's go away for the weekend!" Your life I will steal and descend with it into the pit. (I'm addicted)
Chorus: Change around the words that you say... To suit me fine... (I'm addicted)
Chorus: Listen to the voice of your head, It makes no sense. Take a rest. (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted) (Chorus singer: I'm addicted!) (I'm addicted)
I have a little problem, I have a daemon for a wife, He delights in your pretty face and he hates my life. Takes notes on how to provoke past grief, Makes my teeth decay with the last of my self belief!
Chorus: Change around the words that you say, To suit me fine, Make them mine. (I'm addicted)
Listen to the voice in your head, It makes no sense, (I'm addicted) Take a rest. (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted) (I'm addicted)