At the place pagal I'm sitting in a chair Waiting for some service, taking in the air My life spins past As I'm thinking of you The waitress comes up I look her in the face Say "bring me something fit for the human race" She doesn't hear a word She looks right through
Like a ghost (take a look before I melt away) Like a ghost (take a look before I melt away)
Twelve o'clock when the wine runs out Go out on the balcony, hear someone shout I look below Is that my body on the street Check the mirror, nobody home I can't find a razor, can't find a comb We've got to have a talk 'cause you're dressed in a sheet
Well I really start to worry when I stand in the queue It's starting to pour and I don't know what to do Funny thing is That I don't get wet I hail a cab but he sails out of sight What's my name, what's my age, what am I doing in this night These questions and answers I try but I forgetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
