lost in a middle of a yuppie's party look at all these f**ers dancing around i'm certainly not feeling good but it's a funny way to ease my soul and now you're softly coming down on me with a flower in your hair the whole world could melt I don't care because I think I like you and now we're stepping outside with your hand in mine drinking far too much to realize speaking useless words just to hear our voices faintly smiling back to everything I am sitting next to you at the back of a car a one night trip to the moon the whole world could melt I don't care because I think I like you your smile is a commercial food your smile is a commercial food your smile is a commercial food your smile is a commercial food