In the throws of young love Leroy Didn't think to think and in the blink of an eye Tied the knot not knowing how to not know He was the prodigal son
Sleeping through the evening singing dreams inside my head I'm heading out I've got some ins who say they care and they just might I run away with you
I rode a western wind with a girl over to her mothers In the backyard stars shown brighter than the others that I rarely see through the smog haze that
Well she's lying in our bed sweating staring at the ceiling I know her worried head is aching, I know the cause is me I could leave the bathroom light
It said "Fok Karina" on the wall we were leaning I get a feeling and she starts to grin Adjusted my pants as my face turns to red Foresight is so often
Sunset Strip bitch He reads women's magazines, swears the truth doesn't phase him He knows the hottest bras for fall and how to make her fall in love
The underworld element beckoned in a dream to Find a sidekick pronto I should Think Thelma not Daria So I search hard and near and far for Someone