Jenny broke the window Trying to catch a cloud, there outside Breaking her back just to make a name Breaking her back just to float 'way down wind Sonny lit a filter Wondering what he would pull tonight Breaking his back just to know a name Breaking his back just to lay her down there While I keep waxing long About their right and wrongs Sitting in my little gla** bowl So many quarries outside It's always someone else Sitting in my gla** walls Come on, come on, commons The odds are all they want Is broken backs and bees and bu*ter...flies and Moving 'round again And being someone else Looking 'round to see there's someone Come 'round, your lives are special Barry watched the stars fly Wishing hard to share the sights he saw 'Cause it's all he wants Lucy helped the old dear Swear she was a child not long ago Breaking her back to recall a name She said I broke my back and the singer's to blame While I keep waxing long About their right and wrongs Who's sitting in my gla** walls? Come on, come on, commons The odds are all they want Is broken backs and bees and bu*ter...flies and Moving 'round again And being someone else Looking 'round to see there's someone Come 'round, your lives are special