Vertigo

Karima knows just what it is she does It can't be hard for her to get a buzz Down in the street below You hear the drunken prophet sing "I know what's on your mind, my boy 'Cause I can see, oh everything" Lead pipes, your fortune's 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 'round you hear you crying please As the people 'round you hear you crying please Lead pipes, a fortune's 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 'round you hear you crying please As the people 'round you hear you crying please (please, please) Karima 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 I was never sure Was it the liquor Or was it my soul?