In a room Susan is second hand. Susan is charity. But she won't give you any flowers. . Sha la la la la la la sha la la. Susan's strange. Sha la la la la la la sha la la.
This is my shirt. This is yours. And this is called a dream. It must be the soap you use. And mine is called So Kleen. . It was so well advertised. All day on channel nine.
Blue cars, big beat. Dead on my feet. I get this heat. Run 'round lime street. . Do this, be there. I just don't care. All day day wear. Go home she's there.
What if I lie to myself?. I bit off more than I tell. What if the grass stops growing green?. Superman, where have you been?. . I don't want your talk, talk, talk long.
Wake up demonstrations. Said silence is the wrong word. I'm gonna keep the names. That I use for myself to myself. . A summer sun is shining. What will it be tomorrow?.