the places, they all look the same. . ill dive in, ill save you again. but friendship has limits you know. so how long, how far will you go. so many bridges in the world to jump off of.
Unlit streets and alleys, I don't care. I will stroll as if I'm on the Cote d'Azur. Muggers, pimps, and bangers everywhere. I don't feel the danger though I'm told it's there.
From the West Coast gonna take a plane. Hit the East Coast gonna take an A train. Hit the East Coast, going all the way. Why don't you come to Harlem?.
A Little Guy From The Suburbs. . I'm just a little guy from the suburbs. Who learned to kill before the others. Romantic activist I'm a joker. I say Vive Le Quebec Libre.
[Verse 1]. Words are in my head but I can't enunciate them clearly. Headphones on your head, they prevent a chance to even try. Some might find me borderline attractive from afar.
[Verse 1]. I'm waiting by the loading dock for you. A TV and guitar in hock for you. Come on, girl. Come on and give me a ring. Come on, girl. Pick up and ring.
So many ways, so many truths. So much to learn, so much to do. Night by night, day by day. There's a place I know, I'm gonna stray. . I can do it again, I can do anything, honey.