At the moment of conception, I could see someone approaching   Will you be my disco dancer? I could use a little coaching   Will you be my secret lover? Mother, father, sister, brother too      I was born without a conscious, full of freedom, full of nonsense   From the mountains to the beaches, eat the apples, steal the peaches   Will you be this wild child's lady? Will you carry me to safety?   Lock me up and take me home, I don't want to be free   Going crazy on my own, it's not where I want to be      I behave without compassion, I see things, I want to smash them   When I put our love in danger and treat you like a total stranger   I don't really want to hurt you, I would stop it if I could-oooo      Blame my school and blame my parents and the genes that I inherit   Blame it on my older sister for showing me her dirty pictures   Blame it on tv and movies, blame the lawyers and the juries   Lock me up and take me home, I don't want to be free   Going crazy on my own, it's not where I want to be      At the moment of conception   At the moment of conception