She was a glamorous Anglo. Cocktail waitress. Said "What a severe drag. This man is half out of whack. Why should I have to. Mop up his dribble with a rag?".
Head down, in the rain. Don't you think I want you to?. Let's play telephone. I'm the rubber, you're the glue. . Drop this flattened blossom in an envelope.
Saw you in th subway station. Shining with a strange light. Girl, you're like a weird vacation. How am I gonna make you mind, make you mind. . Then I fell out on the streets.