Drinking stolen gin from the rich people's bar next door and awkwardly I'm leaning on the shoulder of the cousin who you choose to ignore
and she says won't you calm down city city won't you calm down we're never gonna get to the bottom while there's traffic around
Passed a little lonely cleanse If we play our cards right we can be more than friends still
Oh so s-u-d-d-e-nly so suddenly ways of calculating, ways of catapulting you and me out of this town city city won't you calm down they'll never know we're in here if we don't make a sound Faster we'll divide all the sense into tiny parcels are you hoping it's tense, girl?