I Would Like To Fulfill Your Dreams Songtext

Too many drunken nights, aimeless fights, traffic's red lights.
Too many headaches, Bare Playmates, instant coffe, broken plates.
Too many wet dreams, awful screams, x-rated pills and laser beams.
Too many hardships for man to stand - two in my pockets, one in my hand.

Too many comeback bands, dead people, holding hands.
Too many hold-ups, styrofoam cups, walking straight forth ugly cops.
Too many empty days, freeways, her and curses on her praise.
Too many hardons for man to fake - how many fake ones can you take?