Line up, crooked my eyes straight up at the sun
In and out of consciousness neither is much fun
Showdown with that head of yours
And the book is '10 to 1'
Ghetto rock for 'Princess Sticky Magazine'
Five nights on the TV
And two nights in between
To make out in the basement with the American dream
Take your time
Baby, ain't it crazy just to want it?
Arrogant to flaunt it
Since we fell in love with a bad idea
Shine up, crooked your eyes blazing like the sun
Make a little paradise for many to be one
Name it after Liberty and build it running guns
Slumming it with 'Princess Sticky Magazine'
Five nights on the TV and for $10,000 she'll agree
To do it on camera with the American dream
Take your time
Baby, ain't it crazy just to want it?
Arrogant to flaunt it
Since we fell in love with a bad idea
Take your time