memory is a minefieldnnmy mind is a loaded gunnntwists and turnsnni've been burnednncannot seem to recovernnall my dreamsnnoh it seemsnnsomebody always out to haunt menni fight warsnntil the morningnnthe hurricane keeps on stormingnnnnmari-maria i know i'll never know a liarnnnnmemory is a minefieldnnmy mind is a carnival ridennround and roundnnwind me downnna spider wrapping up a flynna liar is a thiefnnoh she'll never ever leave younnwith nothing but illusionnnnnfuneral boat with my egonngo drifting bynnthrow my daisy to the skynnnnmemory is a minefieldnnmy mind is the pounding rainnnon my tin roofnnmy my my bluesnnvoodoo fallin steam trainsnnnnmari-maria i know i'll never know a liar