Head Out - Mild High Club

Lazy eye

Looks that could kill when I satisfy

All I can take

Feeling wry

Playin' a fool

In the paradise

I can see strange

You don’t have to wait

Lately I’ve

Looked through the bills for an alibi

But they don’t show

Easy guy

Maybe you took too much

Now you’re dry

And on your own

Welcome to my show

If you’d like to know me well