The Music is right,
just right for tonight
Sitting here
Opening another pack of
cigarettes
thinking that I wanted to
smoke less
but who cares
it’s alright.
alright:
it’s all wrong.
Sitting here
wondering why
Eva Umbauer sounds so
different tonight,
maybe she’s drunk
or maybe she’s got
a cold
but who cares
it’s alright
alright:
it’s all wrong.
Maybe I should
have a glass of wine
but that
doesn’t feel right
not tonight
talked to some
people I like
over the phone
and things are
running smoothly
it’s alright, it’s
alright:
it’s all wrong.
I’ll switch off the
lights now and
leave the radio on
and maybe
I’ll sleep
or maybe
I’ll be awake
I know I’m gonna dream
It’s alright
alright:
It’s all wrong.
”…and the next song is a song about good drugs and bad sex…”
”…and if the truth won’t make you happy, what will you do?”
