Pinned up, held up too close for inspection No one pulls their punches, always pushing up the anti-love Hold in fat stomachs pulling office girls But they never tread on this world do they Comejoin the high society, the water's lovely We're all sinking fast, too fast
Superstars, why are you handcuffed together Seeking safety in numbers, you're so brave aren't ya Blew blew my youth away on monetary welfare While the high society are holding hands and pushing up the anti-soul
For a playboy you're so brutal Is that why you blew your mind? So long since you turned on all the people you left behind A reason to drag on your cigarette or having a good time
Pain pain blinding pain and stinging sensations My headache's got all the worse for all the attention Blew blew my old age on monetary welfare While the high society are holding hands and pushing up the anti-soul
Your old friends always told you so
For a playboy you're so brutal Is that why you blew your mind? On words and pills of all description ...all unkind