Going over to Susan's House, wandering south down Baxter Street Nothing hiding behind this picket fence There's a crazy old woman smashing bottles on the sidewalk where her house burned down two years ago People say that back then, she really wasn't that crazy
Going over to Susan's House Going over to Susan's House, I can't be alone tonight
Down by the Doughnut Prince, a 15-year-old boy lies on the sidewalk with a bullet in his forehead In a final act of indignity, the paramedics take off all his clothes for the whole world to see while they put him in the bag Meanwhile, an old couple argues inside the 'Queen Bee', the sick fluorescent light shimmering on their skin
Going over to Susan's House Going over to Susan's House, she's gonna make it right
Take a left down Echo Park A kid asks do I want some crack TV sets are spewing Baywatch Through the windows into black
Here comes a girl with long brown hair, who can't be more than seventeen She sucks on a red popsicle as she pushes a baby girl in a pink carriage And I'm thinking, 'That must be her sister. That must be her sister, right?' They go into the seven-eleven and I keep walking, and I keep walking
Going over to Susan's House Going over to Susan's House, I can't be alone tonight Going over to Susan's House