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'Night, Sunshine, the ghetto bird chimes four AM Welcome to the west A mosquito to kiss your hands and feet Welcome to this dirty business I was surprised when you called me a lady 'Cause I'm still not so sure that that's what I wanna be 'Cause I remember the Eighties, and I remember its puffy sleeves You say I'm lucky to be here Then maybe you can take this over And I'll gladly wear the pants into the next century Pass the scanners with ease Past armies of them who once played in a band And wasted it complaining like a trust fund kid Paying you to play here while they hate you because of it You say I'm lucky to be here But I've been driving for twenty-one days Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, o-oh And what's that nasty sound? The e-brake drags the ground God, if you only knew What my candied fist could do The curtain's closing in from all directions Just answer my question Perhaps it's best if I continue starring me as you Me as you Starring me as you Me as you There you are at the edge of the world, mmm-mm Dangling with my heart a-pounding Above a gulf of hamstrung promises You sang like Auld Lang Syne You wanted it so badly that you believed them at the time Every fashion's flame, every jet plane lie Every second helping of that off-ramp fame, we die a little You're right, I'm from nowhere You're right, I'm from nowhere You're right, I'm from nowhere You're right |