There are cameras, metal door
because your private villa is made of gold
there's huge security
admit that you miss some excitement now
I call you at night, I sigh and whist
and then I hang up very fast
from the bag I take out a black pencil
I write on the wall what I will do to you
And in the morning on your jeep
I will stick my little lollipop
C'mon, c'mon, what can happen
it's not always easy to hide
what can I do when you are so strong
you set this city on fire
I have only the dark
let me be now
your private maniac
I sigh and whisper
I ruin your sweet dreams
and then everywhere around the city
I write I love you