Junk food, radio, all the news and nowhere to go. Tv guide and the late late show I stayed late, I didn't know. Hold on you got me coming like a shot now from a gun.
There's a heart flight of a neon moon in the darkness of this shuttered room. Watch out. Easy for some action holy satisfaction ooh. Midnight makes a call skin begins to crawl.
I'm feelin' static. Nothing's moving here for me. Dead un-romantic. That's the way life's squeezin' me. I get the feelings. When I'm pushed in a situation.
Hit me like a hammer to my head. We thrashed in bed baby. Drove a truck right through my life. Struck me like a knife. There's a finger in my pie, someone else's guy.
Thought I'd seen some changes. Thought I knew it well. But through my back pages. There's a tale to tell. Guess when I saw you. I didn't have a chance.