There was an orange lipped girl with her knees crossed
Do you believe him?
Hanging all the lions on the floors
And I was doing what I was told
Searching through the piles of dust
And I think we'd better go
Stumbling over the telephone ringing
Filling all the pockets with coal
So let's cut out the fire with scars
And yeah, I was only there for a minute, I swear
Oh there's a moment of fame
And for one kiss
But you better move slow
You step away from the window
Parked right across the road
But you better move slow
He's looking right at me
I hate pretending I'm like you
And we look like we just got here
Step away from the window
Love in the art of persuasion
Or doesn't even care
Or doesn't even care
There was an undercover cop
And I know he can't see me
Sitting on the carpeted coal
And yeah, I was only there for a minute, I swear
And I know he can't see me
And I'm headed for the door
Parked right across the road
And I'm switching off the light
And I hate pretending I'm like you
She was holding onto the money
Looking for your voice on the line
Parked right across the road
'Cause I was just along for the ride
There was an undercover cop
And this just what it was like
There was an undercover cop