Who do I turn to? Where do I run to? What have I done to deserve this blissful sensation? Sorry about your lips and Sorry about your eyes All day long, I sympathize All day long, I sympathize All the day long I didn't mean it, I didn't mean to turn you on Sunrise, sunset Blink, and you missed it I didn't know what time it was Walk miles for your Turkish Delight in the rain The opera house is a jam space for the desperate and insane Stockbroker weeps for his 80's Makes beats for the ladies in grey You fill your glass You check out a horse's ass It's not bad, it could be worse You've been looking for a way out What is that, morning light? Wrap yourself in paper, be gone You open sesame for a lousy buck Singing, "Da-do-ron-ron" You're lost in the lighthouse You're lost at sea That's my mystery