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