I live in a house where everything's near So I don't have to stretch my hands out Everything seems to be closer The more I look I don't get around I live in a house where everything's fixed Girls and women are already mixed Someone's asleep in the ashtray Nobody got plenty to say I'm dating the blind A piece of my mind Is going away for a while I'm dating the blind A piece of my mind Is going away for a while Walking around in my pyjamas at night I don't stop at the traffic light Sleepwalkers ask for directions
To the d**hbed in the living-room Walking around, around, around, around, around... I'm dating the blind A piece of my mind Is going away for a while I'm dating the blind What's up in your mind? We'll do it another time I'm dating the blind A piece of my mind Is going away for a while... Walking on wheels I'm cutting the deals Cause you taste your life With lemon and lime Walking on wheels I'm cutting the deals Cause you taste your life With lemon and lime