See the great white scar Over Battery Park Then a flare glides over But I won't look at that scar Oh my nuclear baby Oh my idiot trance All my idiot questions Let's face the music and dance
The girls would turn the color of a juicy avocado When he would drive down their street in his El Dorado Well some people try to pick up girls They get called assholes! This never happened to Pablo Picasso
Better take care... The moon flows on to the edges of the world because of you, again and again And I'm awake in an age of light living it because of you And I'm running down the street of life And I'm never gonna let you die And I'm never ever gonna get old
She'll drive the big car But he'll sit behind Bursting her bubbles of Ludlow and Grand South along the Hudson She'll turn the radio way up high Find a station playing sad, sad soul
All I've done, I've done for me All you gave, You gave for free I gave nothing in return And there's little left of me... All the days of my life All the days I owe you
There's always a moron Someone to hate A corporate tie A wig and a date Just a dog These blackest of years That have no sound No shape, no depth No underground What a dog…Fall dog bombs the moon
Through my life I’ve seen gray sky Met big fry, Seen them die to get high … Oh oh oh And when it seemed that I would Always be lonely I opened my eyes and I saw you
I built a wall of sound to separate us And hid among the junk of wretched highs I sped from Planet X to Planet Alpha Struggling for reality Ha ha ha ha Woo hoo Ha ha ha ha Whoo hoo
Don't let me know when you're opening the door Close me in the dark, let me disappear Soon there'll be nothing left of me Nothing left to release Dance, dance, dance thru' the fire
Streets damp and warm…Empty smell metal…Weeds between buildings…Pictures on my hard drive…But I’m the luckiest guy…Not the loneliest guy in the world…