"DAZED AND ABUSED IN BEVERLY HILLS" lyrics

Dejá
Familiar like dejá vū
Red eyes on a late night
But I still remember you
Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space
Drippy like the rain man
Prepared to lose all that I love
Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you

Baby, I love it when you say
Say my name, baby
Don't need to give me lots of things, no
People call me crazy. ooh
But I love it when you're mean
You make me think about shit
Feels like one hundred degrees
Baby, tell me are you bout it
I doubt it...