Look in my eyes, tell me your tale
Do you see the road, the map to my soul?
Look, tell me the signs whenever the smoke clear out of my face
Am I picture-perfect or do I look fried?
All of that green and yellow, that drip from your eyes is tellin'

wrong song but right song

MY EYESSSSSSSS ON UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

but then agian i could be drunk