La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la La, la, yes, I am not feeling sorry Hey doctor, I have to tell you something A criminal, that's all I seem to be, oh no I lost control last night when I was with, her I was so empty with no more feelings when I met her in the street Yeah I was in tears alone with my fears When she said become a creep! I trusted her, she was stronger She told me stories to make me blush But that was the truth not just a bluff She said to me to wake her wickedness up So I confess, I played with her And we won the game doctor Look at this mess I've done doctor I've become a body-hunter Who'll be my savior? I call you Mister Doctor 'cause I think I'm crazy I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me I like shooting at bodies, it's my way to be free And I'm not sorry hey-hey, not sorry hey-hey, not sorry Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, yes, I am not feeling sorry So why you laughing at me? You, why you laughing at me? (doctor) Is that all you want from me? Is that all you wish for me? (motherfucker) Watching me losing my peace Pushing me down to my knees (bastard) Do I need to beg you please? It's feeling more like a trick than treat So now you think that I don't know That you're playing with me doctor, fraud You just want the bill to give the pills You're bringing out the worst of me, now I kill I try to put my thoughts aside To not turn into Mister Hyde But honestly, yes I crave to see This bloody beast living inside me Let's play hide and seek I call you Mister Doctor 'cause I think I'm crazy I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me I like shooting at bodies, it's my way to be free And I'm not sorry hey-hey Not sorry hey-hey, not sorry Hey no, hey no I'm not sorry I don't apologize 'cause I'm not guilty I'm just a victim of a candy trick I just fell in love with that sweetie bitch So now I'm a criminal, now I'm killing them all 'Cause I decided to love (and I lost control) I've stolen all the sweets, today will be no more feasts Just like the evil Grinch, ho-ho-ho Hey you no, stop looking at me I'm just making art and poetry With human bodies I make masterpieces From head to toes I pick the best pieces I get psycho, I put makeup on Because their screams just make me strong So am I mad (yes) to do that (yes) So that's why I call you Mister Doctor 'cause I think I'm crazy I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me I like shooting at, ha-ha-ha, bodies to be free And I'm not sorry hey, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha Yes, I am not feeling sorry Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, yes I am not feeling sorry Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, yes I am not feeling sorry La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la La, la, yes not sorry to be crazy