Did your high rent low life friends all leave Cos even they know Your living make believe And if I was to cut off your supply Would you curl up into a ball and die?
If you lost the number of your man in town Would you start crying baby When the sun went down Could you handle the chills Could you handle the sweat ItТll cloud out your mind CanТt make me forget
Busy crazy IТm just lazy When I let ya Phase me I donТt get it cos U donТt understand You just keep saying Уbaby IТm your manФ Busy Too spacey Stir-crazy DonТt need a man All up in smoke All up in smoke Up in smoke All up in smoke
You so hot on deliveries But you never bring me the thing that I need You look a little green DonТt need your blues Your the only thing I ever wanted to do But as you lock yourself in your haze You got too many ultraviolet rays Your heads a mess Your brains got slow You say IТll never leave but IТm the first to go
Can you ever let go Baby IТm the first to know I know you like to take it real slow This ainТt no joke your up in smoke so lets go