I'm Alright
...
I'll draw another line for you
That way you know I'm hip, that way you know I'm cool
I'll smoke another smoke for you
I'll blow back in your mouth and you can blow back too
I'm alright - you gotta go there to come back
Nothing Precious At All
...
There's a new girl at the coffee house
She's got first day blues
She's got red hair and a motorbike
And lime green shoes
A mohair hat and a summers dress
And black tattoos
...
And then she fly away, in her high heel feet
And her fire dress, And she's throwing things
That took her time, to save it up,
And buy what's special, then she look around
And sees what's left and it's nothing much
NOTHING PRECIOUS AT ALL
Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight
And that's nothing new
She goes out almost nine every night
And gets high as the moon
Jealousy
...
Four and twenty white boys
Singing in the street
Getting high on most things
Wishing they were free
Help Me (She's Out of Her Mind)
Dancing
In the mirror
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Loving, Saturday night
With the telly on loud
You wanna show her that you love her
But there's sex on ya mind
Makin' love from watching movies
I think I'm doin' it right