Well I've seen you hanging round and round. On the streets with something that's on your mind. Don't you think that I'm being fresh?. Only want to lay with you.
Well I'm craving for a cigarette. Hey give me a light. Feeling kind of thirsty. Give me something that bites. Sure been hanging 'round here. For much too long.
I know you're cold but I've seen it before. I'll take a chance on the wine. Your starched white lips introvenous she drips. In fear of turning blind. Hair to grey and some guys say.