DAZED AND ABUSED IN BEVERLY HILLS

Déjà Familiar like déjà vu Red eyes on a late night But I still remember you Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space Drippy like the rain man Prepared to lose all that I love Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you Baby, I love it when you say Say my name, baby Don't need to give me lots of things, no People call me crazy, ooh But I love it when you're mean You make me think about shit Feels like one hundred degrees Baby, tell me are you about it I doubt it --- DAZED AND ABUSED IN BEVERLY HILLS - Amaarae