I wake up in the evening
The sun is still around
The street seems to be busy
I hear the traffic soundsLast night's been lousy
I had a lot to drink
Too many dry martinis
And cans of beer to sinkAnother day, already night
Blue neon light
Blue neon lightI could call my Rhianna
Ask her to meet me now
I think I lost her number
It's too late anyhow
I could turn on the TV
Or I could stay in bedThese Asians drive me crazy
These Asians drive me madAnother day, already night
Blue neon light
Blue neon lightNight is near
I'm still in bed
Red curtain
Soft wind
Sunlight
And I was redOn the papers
On the floor
We did watch possessedPeople, push and pull it
Moss turf, and other lads
My head's still full of poison
What I do is insane
I should, perhaps, move out of here
Or take a plane to SpainRefrigerator's noise
I'll get out, the only choice
Should I get up right now
Wait for me somehow
Don't want to know what for
To get out of this door
Should I phone Debbie Meier?
Is this the one desire?
I look into the mirror
My eyes can't be in error
The sun's now really gone
Perhaps I am the one
Nothing can creep in sight
I'm turning on the lightsTurning on the lights
I'm turning on the lights (5x)The sun's now really gone
Perhaps I am the one
Songwriters
BLANK, BORIS / MEIER, DIETERPublished by
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