Third time this year gone, buy me a key to this
City lights makes me feel sick and broke Im not goin
Homeless, outside in springtime, its getting dark
Cold beer and blue martinis-in the sands the lounge is lovely
Ill be golden, someday sugar

If I can only get head
Id go to bed

Sleep dont come easy when youre stuck-
In such a sickly paradice
I think that I could use it
Sleep dont come easy when youre rolling bones
With funny eyes
I think that I could lose it

White suit of diamonds, holding a royal pain
I believe in nenemies lie nenemies
Believe in me
Closer Im sinking, memories pulling me like-
Soda pop and sour cream hop scotch
To the liquor
Standin, under sea of neon
If I can only get ahead
Id go to bed

Sleep dont come easy when youre stuck-
In such a sickly paradice
I think that I could use it
Sleep dont come easy when youre rolling bones
With funny eyes
I think that I could lose it