When you hear the music you make a dip
Into someone else’s pocket then make a slip
Steal a car and go to Las Vegas oh, the gigolo pool
I’m on a bus on a psychedelic trip
Reading murder books tryin’ to stay hip
Got no human grace your eyes without a face
Such a human waste your eyes without a face
And now it’s getting worse
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