i've been out running town
hiding around
that kid won't look down
when i come around
when he sees me coming
no longer magazine but i got the queen
c-c-c-c-c-could it be that everyone knows everyone but me?
i been all over town
digging that brown sound that i need
get a life or get ahead
i gotta rock and roll
i gotta rock and roll til i end up down six feet
carry me or pull me when i'm free
i've been out on the town
diggin that possibilites
giving faxes to each other about the breeze
i gotta mach control
cuz it's where where i wanna be
dancing prancing sliding thru the scene