I wake up in the evening 
The sun is still around 
The street seems to be busy 
I hear the traffic sounds

Last night's been lousy 
I had a lot to drink 
Too many dry martinis 
And cans of beer to sink

Another day, already night 
Blue neon light 
Blue neon light

I could call my Rhianna 
Ask her to meet me now 
I think I lost her number 
It's too late anyhow 
I could turn on the TV 
Or I could stay in bed

These Asians drive me crazy 
These Asians drive me mad

Another day, already night 
Blue neon light 
Blue neon light

Night is near 
I'm still in bed 
Red curtain 
Soft wind 
Sunlight 
And I was red

On the papers 
On the floor 
We did watch possessed

People, push and pull it 
Moss turf, and other lads 
My head's still full of poison 
What I do is insane 
I should, perhaps, move out of here 
Or take a plane to Spain

Refrigerator's noise 
I'll get out, the only choice 
Should I get up right now 
Wait for me somehow 
Don't wanna know what for 
To get out of this door 
Should I phone Debbie Meier? 
Is this the one desire? 
I look into the mirror 
My eyes can't be in error 
The sun's now really gone 
Perhaps I am the one 
Nothing can creep in sight 
I'm turning on the lights

Turning on the lights 
I'm turning on the lights (5x)

The sun's now really gone 
Perhaps I am the one