Well I start just broke. Of a line in your tasteless joke. What's up with that hutch you've stolen. Don't worry â??cause it's not broken, it's just swollen.
There's clothes all over the floor. Don't remember them being here before. Smell of perfume is in here, why's lipstick on the mirror. And still I don't understand.
Crowds that scream at superstars. Where bouncers show their battle scars. I've been the first to sign on every wall. Down the road and round the bend.