Lodger

Too many drunken nights, aimeless fights, dry fags, red lights.
Too many headaches, bare Playmates, instant coffe, broken plates.
Too many wet dreams, awful screams, x-rated pills and laser beams.
Too many hardships for man to stand - two in my pockets, one in my hand.
Too many comeback bands, dead people, holding hands.
Too many hold-ups, styrofoam cups, walking straight forth ugly cops.
Too many empty days, freeways, her and curses on her praise.
Too many hardons for man to fake - how many fake ones can you take?
I would like to fulfill your dreams...
Too many excuses, burned-out fuses,
Playing a game where everyone loses.