Because I'm happy to be sad I want it all I want it bad Oh-oh-it's what I know A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near Torture me and torture me It's forcin' me so torture me Torture me with sorcery It's forcin' me so torture me All the leaves are turning brown The wind is pushing me around Let's go-it's what I know The will of God is standing still Brazilian children get their fill Let's go... Let's turn it up and dumb it down The vision of your ultra sound Is so.... A vintage year for pop I hear The middle of the end is near It's so....