That taste
All I ever needed
All I ever wanted
Too dumb to surrender

She shakes
Like the morning railway
Checking me out
With someone on her shoulder

The lamp
Flickers in the bedroom
She must feel as awkward
Whore-house Arizona

And I go
Stand up to a giant
Said that I'm a fighter
Too drunk to remember
Too drunk to...

Say man

My face
Is laying on the pavement
Tasting something awful
I hate when that happens

She waves
Thinking that its sexy
She must be plumb crazy
I kinda think I like her
I kinda think I do