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.
Man when will it end.
I?ve got your name I?ve got your number.
I?ve got you in my mind.
Your in there all the time.
But baby you start to many fits.
I?ve got it all down on the post-it.
The post-its are on the hard and dusty cork board