| Do-do-do do-do-do-doo... | |
| I'm packed and I'm holding, I'm smiling, | |
| She's living, she's golden, she lives for me | |
| She says she lives for me | |
| Ovation, her own motivation | |
| She comes round and she goes down on me | |
| And I make her smile like a drug for you | |
| Do ever what you want to do | |
| Coming over you | |
| Keep on smiling what we go through | |
| One stop to the rhythm that divides you | |
| And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse | |
| Chop another line like a coda with a curse | |
| And I come on like a freak show takes the stage | |
| We give them the games we play, she said | |
| I want something else | |
| To get me through this | |
| To get me through this life, baby | |
| Semi-charmed kind of life baby, baby | |
| I'm not listening when you say | |
| Good-bye | |
| The sky was gold, it was rose | |
| I was taking sips of it through it my nose | |
| And I wish it could get back there | |
| Some place back there | |
| In the place we used to star | |
| Smiling in the pictures you would take | |
| Doing crystal meth will lift you up until you break | |
| It won't stop, I won't come down | |
| I keep stock with a tick-tock rhythm, a bump for the drop | |
| And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given | |
| Then I bumped again, And then I bumped again, said | |
| How do I get back there | |
| To the place where I fell asleep inside you? | |
| How do I get myself back to | |
| The place where you said | |
| I believe in the sand beneath my toes | |
| The beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling | |
| I believe in the faith that grows | |
| And the four right chords can make me cry | |
| When I'm with you I feel like I could die | |
| And that would be all right, all right |