90 Proof
90 Proof Lyrics

Sitting in my day care, the art is deco painted
I am in a place that was designed to keep me occupied all day, surrounded by colorful decorations.

Blessed by the drink, upon the corner's where we've seen it
I am grateful for the alcoholic drink I am holding and the memories it brings to mind.

Chased by the plane it, haunted by the medium
I feel like I am being pursued by airplanes and haunted by ghosts that communicate through the media.

Too high to flow toward to break the tedium
I am too intoxicated to be productive and break the boredom of my day.

Glow from my TV set was blue like neon
The blue light from my television set is the only thing illuminating my room.

Activated the remote, I put the BBC on
I turn on the TV and tune into the BBC.

I've seen this city somewhere, I'm looking out for no one
I've been to this city before, but I am not looking for anything or anyone in particular.

Pallor in my eyes, it get blue like neon
My eyes become pale and appear blue in the bright light of the neon.

Hell is 'round the corner where I shelter
I am always in a state of suffering, even when I seek refuge.

Isms and schisms, we're living on a skelter
We are living in a chaotic world full of conflicting ideas and division.

If you believe I'll deceive, then common sense says shall you receive
If you think I'll lie to you, then it only makes sense that you'll eventually find out the truth.

Let me take you down the corridors of my life
Let me show you the ups and downs of my life so far.

And when you walk, do you walk to your preference
When you walk, do you do it in the way that you prefer?

No need to answer till I take further evidence
I won't ask for an answer until I have more information about you.

I seem to need a reference to get residence
I need some sort of proof or reference to claim my place in this world.

A reference to your preference to say I'm a good neighbour
Having the same preferences as you will make me a great neighbor.

I trudge, so judge me for my labour
I am working hard, so you can judge me based on the results of my work.

I walk in a bar and immediately
As soon as I enter a bar,

I sense danger
I feel like something dangerous is about to happen to me.

You look at me, girl, as if I was some kind of a
When you look at me, you treat me like I am a stranger.

A total stranger
A complete unknown to you.

Hysterical, ecstatical, no matter, call me stags
I am feeling a mix of hysteria and ecstasy, but it doesn't matter, just call me stags.

Hard to get a drink or a girl to relax
It's difficult to find a drink or a girl who can help me unwind.

Upon phono, no go zone I go through
I listen to music on my headphones, which helps me escape reality.

Aching awaits just to relocate you
I am longing to move to a new location, to get away from the pain I feel.

Kill us with your fist, now baby, mix it with me
Punch me, baby, and mix your pain with mine.

You see me function better when I get approximately
I work better when I am under the influence of drugs or alcohol.

High by my technical flyby
I am high, thanks to the technical skills I have learned.

I function better with the sun in my eyes, so goodbye
I work better when the sun is shining in my eyes, so I'm leaving.

Take a second of me, you beckon I'll be
If you need me, just ask and I'll be there in a second.

And when you're sad, I'll mourn
If you're upset, I'll be upset too.

And when you tear, I'm torn
When you cry, I feel your pain.

I stand firm for our soil
I am loyal and committed to our country and its values.

Lick a rock off foil
I am addicted to drugs and will go to great lengths to get high.

So reduce me, seduce me
Make me feel small and powerless, then try to lure me into something.

Dress me up in Stussy
Put me in designer clothing to make me feel important.

Show me and I'll stick 'em
If you show me something, I will take it and keep it.

Will you be my victim?
Can I take advantage of you?

Mad over you, mad over me, an analogy
We are both crazy about each other, it's like an analogy.

Baby, tagging up all of my stationary
You are writing all over my belongings.

Colliding with the jam until the drink got dated
Drinking so much that it becomes outdated or uninteresting.

Window indigo when they go boom
The window turns dark when something loud happens outside.

I run inside my room, no sense, you can trust me
I retreat to my room, where it is safe and familiar.

Climb on my sofa, roll in a daydream
I lay on my couch and let my imagination run wild.

Spliff make daddy go sleep-a-trip dream
Smoking marijuana makes me feel euphoric and helps me sleep.