12 in the morning it was a long night.
Screaming all night I was part of the dog fight.
I sleeping in bed till along came the big light.
Morning again.
Man when will it end.
Ive got your name Ive got your number.
Ive got you in my mind.
Your in there all the time.
But baby you start to many fits.
Ive got it all down on the post-it.
The post-its are on the hard and dusty cork board
Ive driven around in a old and rusty four door.
All my life is greed and just wanting more.
Ive got your name Ive got your number
Ive got you in my mind.
Your in there all the time.
But baby start to many fits.
Ive got it all down on the post-it.
(Ive got it all down on the post-it Repeat 4x)
(Instrumental Break)
Ive got your name Ive got your number.
Ive got you in my mind.
Your in there all the time.
But baby you to many fits.
Ive got it all down on the post it.