Luxuria - Without Leaving Lyrics
When i hit on loveWith nothing to back it upCount me out of luckForgive me if i don't get upForgive me if i don't get upForgive me if my numbers don't showI'm always aiming to goCount me outI'm too naiveFor too long i've been absent without leavingI go missing out awkward scenesDaydreaming with a vengeanceSupremeI think she knows, i think she knows"he's got a skullfulOr kerosene and shortcutsBalanced on his neckOverhead, a jetFull of passengersSlumbering in his earShe's weirder, weirder, weirderThan at any other timeShe's got his chassisNuzzling a foggy bottom line"