(1, 2, 3, 4!). Celestine, my self-esteem is at an all time low. I'm holding on with both hands, but I'm ready to let go. Then I hear your voice and centuries of misery can't stop me.
I'm worse than a bad boyfriend. I'm a bad artist, and I'm a bad loser. But look at the way I win. Show me a good time and I'll show you a liar. Your technology, your pills.
Bernie Rhodes knows don't Argue. . Why must you record my phone calls?. Are you planning a bootleg LP?. Said you've been threatened by gangsters. Now it's you that's threatening me.
And no, nothing ever really started with a kiss. Another night, another town, another licensed premises. I'm getting bored of all the songs I write and the people I become.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old Shaggy dress, yeah yeah. But when she gets weary. Try a little tenderness, yeah yeah.
Turn around, every now and then. I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round. Turn around, every now and then. I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears.
Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink. The years go by, as quickly as you wink. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
You know I'm not one to break promises. I don't want to hurt you but I need to breathe. At the end of it all, you're still my best friend. But there's something inside that I need to release.
Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink. The years go by, as quickly as you wink. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think.
Watch my back so I make sure. You're right behind me as before. Yesterday the night before tomorrow. Dry my eyes so you won't know. Dry my eyes so I won't show.
I've got a rocket in my pocket. And I'm ready to go. I'm talking tic-tic, time bomb. Ready to blow. . Just one more time. It's gonna be alright. You're on a first class.
Just because you're nobody. It doesn't mean that you're no good. Just because there's a reason. It doesn't mean it's understood. . It doesn't make it alright.
Just because you're nobody. It doesn't mean that you're no good. Just because there's a reason. It doesn't mean it's understood. . It doesn't make it alright.
Take me back in the arms I love. Need me like you did before. Touch me once again. And remember when. There was no one that you wanted more. . Don't go, you know you will break my heart.
You're my last breath. You're a breath of fresh air to me. Hi, I'm empty. So tell me you care for me. . You're the first thing. And the last thing on my mind.
All you punks and all you teds National Front and natty dreads. Mods, rockers, hippies, and skinheads, keep on fighting till you're dead. . Who am I to say? Who am I to say?.
Each day I walk along this lonely street. Trying to find, find a future. New pair of shoes are on my feet. Cause fashion is my only culture. . Nothing ever change, oh no.
Monae and Leftfoot. . Whoaaa. Another day. I take your pain away. . Some people talk about ya. Like they know all about ya. When you get down they doubt ya.
Ran into you yesterday. Memories rushed through my brain. It's starting to hit me, now you're not with me. I realized I made a mistake. . I thought that I needed some space.
I'm going out tonight. I don't know if I'll be alright. Everyone want's to hurt me. Baby danger in the city. . I have to carry a knife. Because there's people threatening my life.