I don't do enough drugs, everything is broken I can have it all dude, I can get roasted 'Til i got no memorey, Of all the secret punching The talking about someone As bored as the king I am I'm just talking 'bout [?] Maybe a bit of what we see Maybe would have done some [?] Maybe a little more or differently And wind is on the horizon card And see and touching without touch Got me through the only door I got Ricky please, oh Ricky please You only gave me [?] I always looked for you to see See how you think it all seemed Oh you seemed just how you are And never 'bout anybody else Well [?] Well I never given you any hell You know how confused desire makes me You know how long [?] I can be This is sounding too much like a drill Ricky please, Ricky please Ricky please Ricky please