Vertigo

Koreema knows just what it is she does

But it can't be hard for her to get a buzz

Down in the street below

Hear the drunken archangel sing

I know what's on your mind, my boy

'Cause I can see, oh, everything

Lead pipes, your fortunes made

Well, take a tip from me

Climb up to her window ledge or you'll forever be

Just walking under ladders

As the people around you hear you crying, "Please"

As the people around you hear you crying, "Please"

As they hear you—

Lead pipes, your fortunes made

Well, take a tip from me

Climb up to her window ledge or you'll forever be

Just walking under ladders

As the people around you hear you crying, "Please"

As the people around you hear you crying, "Please"

As they hear you—

Who really knows just what it is she does?

It can't be hard for her to get a buzz

The rapture of vertigo

And letting go

Me, myself, and I was never sure

Was it liquor or was it my soul?