Smokescreen

Have you seen my girl?
She's the one with the curly hair
She was sitting just right over there
And now she's nowhere to be found
I think she's mad at me
I don't know why
Maybe because I made her cry
When I told her I was down

She only likes me when I'm high
She's always trying to get me stoned
She wants to see me in the sky
she has to have me there alone
She's got me all on my knees
Begging baby baby please!
Don't hurt me, no, don't hurt me so

As a gentleman, I do everything I can to be
A law-abiding kind of energy
Yet stimulating all the while...
when she comes around
I don't know why
I always go too fucking far
And end up puking on the bathroom tile
Oh my!
She's tracking, she tracks me down
She's bound to drag me down