Go to the city away from the land, stand in a line. Where they stamp your hand, wind up at a dance. You want to energize, is it just by chance. People have electric eyes.
You'd rather have wine than gin. And only the finest by your skin. Always running after time. Catching your fancy with rhymes. Shining on the front page again.
So, this ain't the end I saw you again today. I had to turn my heart away. Smile like the sun kisses for everyone. And tails it never fails!. . You lying so low in the weeds.