Spector — Cocktail Party / Heads Interlude lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Cocktail Party / Heads Interlude" by Spector.

Lyrics

Nothing seems to turn you on Thinking about a new lover
Riding with your head down
I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
Smearing off last nights lips
You’re running from a 2am kiss
He made you think about yourself
I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
Smearing off last nights lips
You’re running from a 2am kiss
Nothing seems to turn you on I hope you make it home
I hope you make it home
I can’t keep up with the money that you’re making
I can’t keep up with all the drugs you’re taking
I wish could I wish I could
Ooooh I wish I could I wish I could
I can’t keep up with the money that you’re making
I can’t keep up with all the drugs you’re taking
I wish could I wish I could
Ooooh I wish I could I wish I could