We ride on avenues so wide
No one notices the slide
Down from Burbank to Van Nuys

And you say the stakes are small
Nothing matters after all
Just diversion and delight

You're alright
You're alright
In a world where nothing's wrong
You're alright

We got wonder of the soul
We gor hunger we all know
We got gaping bullet holes

And you say it's all okay
Just a preference of the taste
We can make up as we go

You're alright (sugar lies)
You're alright (hypnotized)
In a world where nothing's wrong
You're alright

You got style baby
That's enough maybe
If there's nothing black or white

Sugar sugar..
You're all right