She, walking like a killer She, another night another pillow Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see No education, it's the arse of the nation
And maybe we're just kids who've grown And maybe not And maybe when we're on our own But we don't have much But oh, we are young and not tired of it
She's star, starcrazy Electric shock bog brush hair Flat on her back in the 80s In the 90s going nowhere Star, starcrazy Got a kicking transistor inside
Well, maybe, maybe, it's the clothes we wear The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair Maybe it's our kookiness Or maybe, maybe, it's our nowhere
Watching all the women shaking, slimmin' Walking down the road again Looking at the lovers under covers Come in and let's be friends Watching all the
I feel real now walkin' like a woman and talkin' like a stone age man I feel real now talkin' like Buddha and doin' it again I get kicks, I rip it up,
Here they come with their make up on As lovely as the clouds come and see them Boys and girls and their mums and their words And their romances and jobs
I love that deafening thundering sound That sounds like buildings tumbling down And people wish that they weren't around When we all rock and roll into
We got a love that is cold as stone We got a love from our violent home We got a love and it got no name We kiss our love with lips like pain We got
Tears on a pillow Eyes on the phone You pour all the love that you keep it inside Into a song Like 'He's gone' These are the thoughts that you keep it
Today she's been working, she's been talking, she's been smoking It's gonna be alright 'Cause tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car
Lonely skies, empty minds We walk by to the rock and rhyme I said, "Oh, come on do it again" City signs, business minds We walk by with head hi-fi You
Watch the early morning sun Drip like blood from the day See the crazy people run So many games to play See the blue suburban dream Under the jet plane
Draw the blinds and watch the show Heard it on the radio Saw it on the news today Heard the lonely people say There's a great big crack In the Union
She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse And she going where the lights are on She shaking obscene like a fucking machine And she's gone, gone, gone
Open up my hearts and see what's inside Take a look inside me, inside my mind And you'll see my hearts is broken too 'Cause I've seen the real you Images
She takes the blame, takes the pain but the world smiles 'Cos outside is just a taxi ride to drive away So she packs her bags, calls a cab and the world
Slipping through the city sliding train to train Sulking on the subway music in our brain She and me together in the city sound Me and Mona Lisa on