That taste All I ever needed All I ever wanted Too dumb to surrender And she shakes Like the morning railway Checking me out With someone on her shoulder The lamp Flickers in the bedroom She must feel as awkward who*ehouse Arizona And I go Stand up to a giant Said that I'm a fighter Too drunk to remember Too drunk to Shake hands My face Is laying on the pavement Tasting something awful I hate when that happens And she waves Thinking that it's s**y She must be plum crazy I kind of think I like her I kinda of think I do