turn my head around but I can't see I choose to celebrate 'cause I can't read I like it when you're on 'cause I can't turn it off I like the way you look from ann to romanov I like the way you die you make me feel royalty for me is something real pity for the children we all knew sorry for the papers it's all through I turn my head around but I can't see next one that I choose you choose for me turn my head around but I can't see