Carry me into Chicago Chasing my whisky with skittles Losing it all just a minute From the hotel I think the driver’s been drinking The heat is on and I’m roasting Maybe the lake is affecting My effects And I am alive I’m quite surprised I thought we would die Somewhere in Winnetka Singing ooh I am oblivious, trust me I am surrounded by squalor The homeless cat on the bridge it Breaks my heart I have a list of confessions I will confess I don’t read them I have the qualities of a lazy mind, someone who Plays at life And I am alive... Carry me into Chicago Chasing my skittles with conscience And take a shower with my clothes on