Let me think
I don't know
You put me on the spot
Well, where do I go?
And what should I do?
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
I smell the incense
I feel so soothed
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
Debbie knows
So it goes
There's nothing she can do
My soul is tethered
By daily dues
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
I feel so stupid
I like cheap booze
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
I don't mind
If the walls
Are painted blue
My mind's all gunked up
It's filled with glue
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
I'll try to wake up
But I can't move
One hand don't know
What the other is up to
One hand don't know
What the other is up to