[Verse 1]
Indoor flight
Time to say goodnight, time to call it a day
Men in drag smoking in a taxi cab
Dancers wave as we pass them on the Strip

[Verse 2]
Fancy white sheets
You call to talk of your sex dreams
I remember when you meant something to me
I remember when you meant something to me

[Verse 3]
Now you're dealing packs of cards for dollar bills
When we all know that sadness doesn't sell
I think that you need help
Is it wrong to say I think that you need help?

[Verse 4]
Record temperatures, the Memphis blues in our ears
The washed-out junkies sing for a beer
Laughs of prostitutes, they're smiling to try and escort you
But they really just need somewhere to go

[Verse 5]
And I've been trying to be myself
'Cause I'm twenty now
And I already know the routes around Hell
So I'm selling everything that I have
[Verse 6]
And I'm moving this twisted heart to the Northwest
To have an affair with my new-found prince
Drink away our nights with poker hands and sinner grins
And no one can say anything

[Outro]
Yeah, no one can say anything
Yeah, no one can say anything
Yeah, no one can say anything