Yeah, watch out!. . She got loads o'money. A sugar daddy's car. Diamonds galore money she can burn. I think you know what I mean. . Her eyes look from the window.
Giddy, up !. . It's just her nature. I've had enough of the night. Taken by systems of love. . I'm outta money. But gotten ounces of love. She got her name droppin' down to an art.
I know the time is right. Blame it on your passion play. But I know it's just a game. . Why don't we fight the fight. Evil it's not here to stay. Broken words are broken ways.
Generation clash. Generation clash. . Warnings around me. Coming on strong. Hear the desire. That young dudes are fools. . But systems will break down.
Life is sometimes very strange. Never know where you are headed for. What to do nothing new. Nothing seems to be worth living for. . 'Cause sometimes you fall off the track.
Another lousy night. Out on the tiles again. Tired of the routine. I never ever get it right. . I've been lookin' for some action. To divert my attention.
Day after day. I'm beginning to realize. The torture and pain. Are we going insane. . Our vibrations. May be the push we need. We're restless at heart burnin' inside.