Woorden: Throwing Muses. Red Heaven. Summer St.

I saw him first on Summer Street
He held my breath
A famous face and instant death
He saw me next

One lonesome body
One lonesome song
No lonesome body
No lonesome song

Drink to my friend
Drink to the sun, to your health
'Til daylight comes and burning wealth
I hold my breath

One lonesome body
One lonesome song
No lonesome body
No lonesome song
No lonesome song