in phoenix couldn t find my feelings consorted with the brokerage king back home i couldn t find my best friend sometimes it feels so strange to sing every time i go see more than i can know been lost in orlando and i saw too much yeah i saw too much yeah i saw too much time had us to kill we drove to jacksonville of the mall side free ride commune couldn t get enough couldn t get enough murder motel outside houston four the bed four the floor i courted luck could not seduce him broke his glasses slammed the door every time i go see more than i can know been lost in orlando and i saw too much yeah i saw too much yeah i saw too much in buffalo at the public library i saw too many sad people looking just like me i saw too much never enough1