Koreema knows just what it is she does But it can't be hard for her to get a buzz Down in the street below Hear the drunken archangel sing I know what's on your mind my boy Cause I can see oh everything Lead pipes, your fortunes 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 around you hear you crying, "Please" As the people around you hear you crying, "Please" As they hear you... Lead pipes, your fortunes 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 around you hear you crying, "Please" As the people around you hear you crying, "Please" As they hear you... Who really 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, and I was never sure Was it liquor or was it my soul?