Seeing Ourselves In A Magazine Makes Us Proud


So Everyone Grabs A Brush Like Me


The Silver Paint Looks Great On The Inside Of This Fucking Cloud


The Beat Gets Bigger And The Dream Does Too


If A Radio Man Has A Vision For You But If He's Drunk Or Deaf


Or In Disguise Like The Rest Then We'll Do Best If We Screw One Another


We Felt So Cool I Felt So High But I'm Coming Down Now


I'm Coming Down Now The High Is Over I'm Coming Down Now I Feel So Sober


So Many Places So Many Blank Faces Waiting To Be Told What's Cool And What To Be Into


Could Jump Off A Bridge To Make MTV Or Overdose To Qualify


As A Rock Star The Place Ain't Packed The Place Ain't Jumping Our Tunes Are Wack


And Bad Attitude's Pumpin' The Fantasy Factory Is Cranking Out Lies Take It


From A Sucker Who's Locked On The Inside


Want To Be Cool? Want To Get High? Go Ahead I'm Coming Down Now