distraction,
detraction,
these fatal attraction,

these heart start collapsing,
backtracking,
an searching for action,

some hired satisfaction,
outside of this faction,
once filled with such passion,

its now just a fashion,
to own something rachet,
naughty,

bit raunchy,
a past full of stories,
if shes ^^&$#* now ,

what the $#&@ when shes 40,
or im too big too ignore me,
all covered in my glory,

look what my name done bought me,





this citys hard,

full of aching hearts ,
gave us somes scars,
but still made a stars ,

i raised the bar,
are names enlarged,
you snatched your %#@!, then walked a mile,

now you blame the past,
and what burdons you ,
is you flew the coup,

and these birds are new,
and got perfect !@(&,
and that certain groove ,

and their earning too,
and their yearning too,
but aint heard of you ,

their clutching me,
does that cut u deep?
its that surgical?,

is that burning you?,
lookin for another me to service you,
ooo..., the nerve of you,

like,
who deserted who?,
while im watching her trapesing the plains of nevada,

from the Belagio, oh the karma
oh the karma
oh the karma...