They're selling something
This is a market
They've got their token
She's on unemployment
Don't cross the line between where we stand
Stay in your place, I'll stay in mine
You're a baby and I'm a man
I changed the fixtures
I broke the bottles
My sweat is dripping onto the carpet
Living it up, living a lie, I'm living it up again
Living it up, living a lie, I'm living it up again
She's on the stage now, with her guitar in her hand
She's all the rage now
She's breaking all her strings
"Look at us! Look at us! Look at us! We're really changing things here."
I'll stand in the front while you stand in the back
And I give this three months, I predict
Your two months are over
Look at your pretty fingers
Look at your pretty hands, yeah
You're bleeding all over my carpet
Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know?
You can't change the way things go
Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know?
This is a rock n' roll show
You look just like a collector's doll
The bib around your neck - it doesn't speak to me at all
"Ok, Ok, Ok," I said
"Can this please end? Can this please end?"
"Ok, Ok, Ok," I said
"Can this please end? Can this please end?"
"Ok, Ok, Ok," I said
"Can this please end? Can this please end?"
"Ok, Ok, fake out," I said
"Can this please end?"