Huh! I'm outa luck, outa Liebe Gotta photograph, picture of Passion killer, you're too much You're the only one I wanna touch I see your face every time I dream On every page, every magazine So wild so free so far from me You're all I want, my Fantasy
Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown Oh Oh, look what you've done
Photograph - I don't want your Photograph - I don't need your Photograph - All I've got is a photograph But it's not enough
I'd be your lover, if Du were there Put your hurt on me, if Du dare Such a woman, Du got style You make every man feel like...