Serotonin, melatonin
Across the hallway, I can hear them moaning
Don't interrupt, he's in a zone
It's been a long time since he has gone home
He has gone home

Pills to feel calm, pills to get high
It's a little too late to be on time
Gin that smells of turpentine
All I wanna do is have a good time
All I wanna do is roll the dice (Ooh)

Wheels touch down
In a gold dust town
Money grows on trees
Sex is in the breeze
I'm the king (Ooh)
King of possibilities

Kick down the door and cue up the sound
The jokers are wild and you're the clown
Paisley scarves and thin gold chains
The whole operation is on its way
Darlin' I don't play (Ooh)

Wheels touch down
In a gold dust town
Money grows on trees
Sex is in the breeze
I'm the king
I'm the king
And I ran out of sympathy
When I heard what you said ‘bout me
I got a fantasy
You're crawling on your knees
I'm the King
King of possibilities