Trying to solve the mystery I'm studying every angle But the dark streets have the history In the city of fallen angels
It's a social club for fools And I'm about to be a member And my initiation is Don't ask, I don't remember
Nothing much familiar In anything I see A stranger in a mirror Keep staring back at me
Is it just another looser Disguises as a contender? He looks so little something like Don't ask, I just don't remember
Gonna have a little time to kill If I live to see tomorrow Driven back from memory wheel (On the highway) On the autobahn of sorrow Like a song about the blues Play all-in-all on our fender You can hear me any night Telling “I don't ask, I don't remember”