Oh, mocking bird, have you ever heard Words that I never heard? My woman is gone (woman is gone) If you see me, if you see me, if you see me She had left me a note hanging on my door She say she couldn't take it, she couldn't take any more The pressure

Does anyone care? Doo doo doo do, doo doo doo do Unhappiness where's when I was young And we didn't give a damn 'Cause we were raised To see life as fun and take it if we can My mother, my mother She'd hold me She'd hold me when I was out there

You left without saying Goodbye to me Now that you're gone away All I can think about is All I think about now Is you and me A note by the door

I'm leaving Los Feliz Day after tomorrow I'm over the scenesters I'm on the guest list down at Paul's Baby Grand That hipster doorman he don't know who I am But my studied aloofness is proof I belong so I pass Some girls are pieced like Krylon bombs on

Baseball cap and flannel arms Dancing with a voodoo doll Sweat rolls down the old guitar Seeing things the way they are A crooked look lay on his brow Beside a wisecrack whiskey mouth Tip up the bottle and pour him out Here he is again

Yeah, yeah (yeah) Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it) Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Superstars, superstars, superstars out Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on

Say you don't know me, you'll burn You can refuse, but you'll lose, it's by me Say you don't want me, you'll learn Nothin you do will be new, 'cause I'm through Call me a liar, you knew You were a fool, but that's cool, it's all right Call me the Devil,

Who are you? Who, who, who, who? (Ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh) (Who are you?) (Who, who, who, who?) Well, who are you? (who are you? who, who, who, who?) I really wanna know I woke up in a Soho doorway A policeman knew my name

Girls at the front door, let 'em in Still gon' talk like Letterman Hoes at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front door, let her in Cash at the front door, let him in, hey You's got no wins Cash at the front door, let 'em in Money at the front

My love will drive you crazy Give you that ding dong, ding dong You want that ding dong, ding dong I'm a get you naked, baby Let's dance slow Ding dong, ding dong, oh This bedroom is my Colosseum. Ring my bell I'll let you in. Baby you gon' know when you