Vertigo

Kareema knows that just what it is she does
It can’t be hard for her to get a buzz
Down in the street below
You can hear the drunken archangel sing
I know what’s on your mind my boy
Just I can see oh everything
Lead pipes are fortune made
Well take a tip from me
Climb up to her window ledge
or you’ll forever be
Just walking under ladders as the people round you hear you crying please
As the people round you hear you crying please
Please
Lead pipes are fortune made
Well take a tip from me
Climb up to her window ledge
or you’ll forever be
Just walking under ladders as the people round you hear you crying please
As the people round you hear you crying please
Please
Who really knows just what it is she does
It can’t be hard for her to get a buzz
The rapture of vertigo and letting go
Me myself I was never sure
Was it the liquor or was it my soul?