I've fallen in love,
but I don't think I know quite how.
When I've been falling
I've usually been stalling like now

Oh won't you tell me what I can do
This time instead of breaking up we'll be loving up

Blondes - champaign blondes, strawberry blondes, bleached blondes

Mosquitos eatin' our knees,
as the sun falls into the seven seas.
Dreaming of you, making me sea-blue to think I can't please
But that's not what I want

Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Tomorrow I'll tell you who I am
I'll borrow my own self once again
But let me just play around now

Silly phrases come to my head, 
quoting lines from a book I haven't read.
Like do I know love, as me that question.
I'll tell you some stuff for a good impression

But I don't even know a good wine for our vacation.

[spoken]
where are you going - you come back here
you can't leave me.
I know more stuff - I've got a tatoo on my forearm
I've got some drugs - I've got some cash
I've got a credit card - and some hash . . . 

I shouldn't've said that.