i'm the definition of a messnand its not just my clothesneven when i undress, its inside thats the worstnnow my shoes are covered in paint ncause i wear them at worknand my heart its painted with pain ncause i lie to the worldnmy arizona your killing me, killing menmy sweet arizona i love you but i've got to leavenand from my balcony i scream as the wind hits the trees undressing the leaves into backyardnwhat a mess, what a lovely mess that i love to seenand i want to see in different placesnmy arizona your killing me, killing menmy sweet arizona i love you but i've got to leavenand from my balcony i scream as the wind hits the trees undressing the leaves into backyardnwhat a mess, what a lovely mess that i love to seenand i want to see in different places