Brains Out

The air was filled With the ghost of lost lovers You know the kind and the sound they hover Over the bed like a run from the past You get to know about how Lovers last The air was filled with the scent of burned rubber The sky was dark for the first

I was a player So good at bad behaviour Girls up and down the elevator Wouldn't see any of 'em later They used to entertain me But none of them could tame me Girls they were screaming "Ooh baby" While I was off in some kinda daydream Sometimes i