You can say its physiological You can say that its his O.C.D. Still obsessed with all those drums and Bass That prince used when making purple rain And now every chance that he gets He keeps Playing that same music To him nothing is the same As the songs that were made Those days back in 85 In a room strapped with his headphones on Knows the words To every single song Trapped in time inside a cultural box Still dresses like he is Micheal J. Fox And now every chance that he gets He keeps Playing that same music To him nothing is the same As the songs that were made Those days back in 85