A cigarette fills an empty room. Smell of heartbreaks and cheap perfume. Photos scattered across my wall. Maybe someday I'll take them off, but I miss you.
(Gerry Beckley). . I'm feelin' alright. I'm sleepin' OK. I'm getting to work on time. But everything else I guess. Has really turned out a mess. Oohhh.
I, I'm so in love with you. Whatever you want to do is all right with me. 'Cause you make me feel so brand new. And I want to spend my life with you. .
Play house, put my favorite record on. Get down, get your Crystal Method on. You were like, tall, tan, drivin' 'round the city. Flirtin' with the girls like, "You're so pretty.".
Hell yeah I like the finer things. Silk sheets and diamond rings. Big yachts and private planes. Fast cars in my own lane. This girl means business. And I dont need no wish list.
Hey there girl, here's a little song for ya. Keep in mind that it's only my words. I want to tell you a little bit about me. . I was once lost, gone from the centre.