Where is my camera?
This picture denies all my ties
To this side of the road.
And maybe in Florida
I`d hold up myself for the keys
to the cramp in your style.
I raise my glass to the cut and dry,
To the amplified.
I raise my glass to the B-side.
I, I live through everything,
`Cause I`m overdressed,
Yeah overdressed when put to a test...
(Right channel only: What does...blah blah)
If news
of every inch of you were sold by Friday,
in my way, I`d spread your wealth,
and drink up to your health.
I raise my glass to the cut and dry,
To the amplified.
I raise my glass to the B-side.