We've got 3 minutes and we're outta here The clock is ticking, then we're in the clear Is this thing on? Yeah, are you hearing it? Turn it up so we can
She's engaged to an industry man Got an old rent controlled and a brand new sedan I'm on hold with Con Edison The space heater went dead again She played
her eyes So I keep bouncing Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Or concede to Morrissey that pretty girls make graves I've shed the serpents skin
The lights go down and you've found yourself surrounded Astounded by the veteran crew that you discounted But we're back for our piece of this game and
The stereo on plays the song to your soundtrack You came looking for fun and you found that Heart on your sleeve, gum on your shoes Looking this year'
I do it, I do it I do it, I do it Something strange is happening, something strange is happening, I dont know where to begin, but something strange is
TGIF 'cause the stress ends soon Got your friends on your couch, your disc rocking tunes As you stand with your band in a room that is strewn With Zeus
Welcome everybody to our humble abode Like Ford to Orenthal, let's get the show on the road So turn down your lights and turn up your speakers Everybody
It was 5:45 on a Friday I was waitin' for a train goin' my way I stood packed on a platform in Brooklyn Where everybody's pushin', but nobody's lookin
Rumor has it that there's been a job botched That the ball's been dropped by hands made of blocks Blame bounces back and forth like a shuttlecock But
I'm coming home, I'm coming home I'm lickin' my wounds in hotel rooms Breathin' in fumes but I'll be there soon I'm lickin' my wounds in hotel rooms
You tell me hey, big Daddy, you're looking like a million Flash a billion dollar smile, then change like a chameleon You talk dirty to make me come clean
