I get up early in the
morning
It's up and out with the
sun
Spending my days making
natural highs
And in the
evening when my work is
done
I make a phone call from the
hotel
Speak to my woman each
day
I tell my lady that I'm
missing her
And I
hope she feels the
same
At
least she knows that I'm not
Sharing out our love
You spend your day in an
in-joke
Pouring your life in a glass of
ice
And no one's laughing but the
monkey in you
Paranoia for the highest
price
You make a phone call from the
hotel
Spending your life in the
night
The kind of women who don't
come for free
But then I
guess they know you'll pay the
price
If they can
keep you up
They know you've got what turns them on
How many times must we tell you
You must know how we love you
But we can't even meet half-way
Well I've got something to
tell you
If you can only take it
in
I think you're worthy of a
better cause
If you can [a]just stop looking for
What you never get enough of
Your kind of sugar is a
sweet club
I like my sugar in
tea
You spend your life going
faster
There's no
surviving when you crash at
speed
Now, I'm not saying that I'm
wrong or right
But that the truth is plain to
see
I get my kicks from my friends and their
love
It's the
kind of love that comes for
free
They're the
kind of friends
That you don't find when you go looking for
They only pick you up then let you fall
'Till you come back for more