dizzy

, i started out on burgundy but soon hit the harder stuff, call this richard andrew's blues, i could feel the morning 'round the corner and it's killing my buzz, in the back, i hear the news, you got something that really makes me spin, like an orange quarter water and a fifth of gin, punch-drunk love and a wide eyed grin, i was looking to score so i took her to the tin, rejected, i'm hooked like kareem, a fiend for obscene, i scream to cause a scene, um, that's where it gets fizzy, another late night feeling kinda dizzy, i'm feeling so dizzy, shit keeps moving 'round and getting me all dizzy, watching the world spin, well it's one shot and two shots and three shots and floor, every time i think i'm done, i keep on coming back for more, and my job kinda sucks, everyday's such a bore, and i want a bunch of new shit but i'm poor, all you ask is when you gonna grow up?, and what you gonna do when you don't blow up?, go throw another show where no one shows up, drink too much jameson and have to throw up, you know what? you probably right, what kinda grown man calls himself outasight?, but that's life baby, trying to stay busy, but all this damn talk got the boy feeling so dizzy, i ain't saying that i messed up, i been cleaning up myself, i shaved my face and cut my hair and put on a belt, and people come and go like i'm flicking through cable, that's where it's gets a little tricky and leaves a guy feeling dizzy,