Your Music Is Killing Me

Your music is killing me.
Every note you play is chilling me.
I'm up all night, you're thrilling me,
But I'm going crazy.
I'm in a fever, fever, and I really don't know what to do.
I canít eat, canít sleep, ëcos a song can get a hold on you and,
Your beat repeats in my mind like some insanity.
Won't you let me be?


Please help me.
I can't get to sleep at night,
With all the songs you're singing going round inside my head.
Oh I can't get to sleep at night,
With all the songs we're singing going round inside.
It's killing me.