I was looking for
some kind of saviour
Someone still
counting on
My worst behaviour
Knew there
would be trouble
With devil eyes
and magic hands
I'm all mixed up
Head like a
cocktail shaker
Living in a house
like an old bodega
Got the odds
looking in my favour
Staring at the bottom
of a boilermaker
So keep your feet
on the ground
And listen to the sound
of a real money maker
Something's twisted up
Right inside me
I'll let you use it up
So when you do leave
Take me to the edge
and let me show you
what was on my mind
Don't put all
your money on me
'cause you and me
are two of a kind
Going in blind
I'm all mixed up
Head like a
cocktail shaker
Living in a house
like an old bodega
Got the odds
looking in my favour
Staring at the bottom
of a boilermaker
I'm all mixed up
Like a boilermaker
I'm all mixed up
Head like a
cocktail shaker
Staring at the bottom
of a boilermaker
I'm all mixed up
Head like a
cocktail shaker
Living in a house
like an old bodega
Got the odds looking
in my favour
Staring at the bottom
of a boilermaker