Baby get your groove back another kind of life
One you think that you deserve
Nothing you should lack
Not reverting back your mind
Never mind you lost your nerve
Yeah you had a go with
Sleeping in the van
But you couldn't let it go too far
Now you got to punch a plan
And your name's on the insurance
And you can't drive another woman's car

What kind of drama
 [bad word] yourself
Like dark sunglasses
You remember
How could it taste it
Inside [bad word] classes wasted
Behind your dark sunglasses

She's kind of bald 
??
Like a débutante from days gone by
Shaving ?? isn't sacrificing much
You lucky guy you can still get high
Yes sir, No sir
Someday will be there
You only have to please that lady
Take anything you like
But be careful what you say
For another warm night, another dry day

What kind of drama
 [bad word] yourself
Like dark sunglasses
You remember
How could it taste it
 [bad word] classes wasted
Behind your dark sunglasses

I'm not throwing a line
You'll be fine
I'm not throwing a line

What kind of drama
 [bad word] yourself
Like dark sunglasses
You remember
How could it taste it [bad word] classes

What kind of drama
 [bad word] yourself
Like dark sunglasses
You remember
How could it taste it
Inside [bad word] classes wasted
Behind your dark sunglasses wasted
Behind your dark sunglasses