Study lands far away   Two A.M.I'm wandering   The wicked witch is folding her umbrella   Wet crotch everything's gone   All alone   The cars have all gone home to work construction   Reckless nights of wandering   Half a mile   Stepping over enemies   Half a mile   Stepping over what I lost   Half a mile   Till you wake up in the morning and you do it all over again   Night owls and lonely girls   Are walking on my window sill   The ghost and taxis blind the unexpecting   Italian phrases local mazes   Connie says she's gonna make it   In New York and be a big success   Right bitch