Spanish Suite, Pt. I (Tkyo Drftr Disco)

Sometimes I feel I'm playing a part In the Tokyo drifter Remember all that driving around Autopilot made my head hurt And baby I don't where you're at Don't know who all your new friends are Don't know what bar you frequent Cause I been saving money listening to dead star Chelsea thinks I'm falling apart But what the fuck she does know A self-examined life in the dark Seemed much better in Reno And baby I don't where to go but Las Vegas Every springtime But Mexico seems best if it still tastes like summer there Mexican acid The sweetest thing I know you need a dream Worth living in the nighttime Hours working hours gone Baby That's your lifetime I don't know I don't know I don't know where it goes And now your ex-girls calling up your ex- guy All that shit is boring Baby I don't need connection I don't know I don't know I don't know where it goes While I'm wasting summer I don't need your attention I been playing keyboards plottin' Neumanns and a mansion Yeah Yeah So when I call you baby I see dresses in a driveway Bitches and some coppers Want to take the car right away Yeah