Sex, Drugs, Etc.

Late night, telephone. Calling all the wallflowers I know. Out of dark and into the light. Half love, half regret. Dressing up for Polaroids and cigarettes. Socialites romanticize a lie. Flowing on my lonely vibe. Flowing on my lonely Vibe. I don't need a late night high. Flowing on my lonely Vibe. Bulletproof passengers. On the road to Texas, just to touch a Rug. Get out the dark and into the light, Light. Everywhere I go I know that I don't wanna Be. Finding something I won't even need. Socialites romanticize lie. Flowing on my lonely vibe. Flowing on my lonely vibe. I don't need a late night high. Flowing on my lonely vibe. Out Of Touch in harmony. Inside the drive from dead end streets. Rake the eggs and feel the cold. Just feel anything at all. Out of touch in harmony. Inside the drive from dead end streets. Rake the eggs and feel the cold. Just feel anything at all. Flowing on my lonely vibe. Flowing on my lonely vibe. I don't need a late high. Flowing on my lonely vibe.