I wake up in the evening    The sun is still around    The street seems to be busy    I hear the traffic sounds      Last night's been lousy    I had a lot to drink    Too many dry martinis    And cans of beer to sink      Another day, already night    Blue neon light    Blue neon light      I could call my Rhianna    Ask her to meet me now    I think I lost her number    It's too late anyhow    I could turn on the TV    Or I could stay in bed      These Asians drive me crazy    These Asians drive me mad      Another day, already night    Blue neon light    Blue neon light      Night is near    I'm still in bed    Red curtain    Soft wind    Sunlight    And I was red      On the papers    On the floor    We did watch possessed      People, push and pull it    Moss turf, and other lads    My head's still full of poison    What I do is insane    I should, perhaps, move out of here    Or take a plane to Spain      Refrigerator's noise    I'll get out, the only choice    Should I get up right now    Wait for me somehow    Don't wanna know what for    To get out of this door    Should I phone Debbie Meier?    Is this the one desire?    I look into the mirror    My eyes can't be in error    The sun's now really gone    Perhaps I am the one    Nothing can creep in sight    I'm turning on the lights      Turning on the lights    I'm turning on the lights (5x)      The sun's now really gone    Perhaps I am the one