Feel so straight, and look so slow
But just you wait `til I get you home
I saw you laughing on a TV show
Didn`t think you`d know, all colours lead to black
Say you cant let go, and then you`re never coming back.
Watch yourself when you talk to me
Cuz I`ve got you and 86 TV`s
And all those words that they made up for me
And what I thought they`d be
The radio`s are red
They made a mess of me
So now I`m walking home instead.
Sweet like apples, I pulled you
Reminds me of the things we said we`d do
Now all those words that they made up for you
Could never pull you through
The greed and all the gain
They made a mess of you
And now you`ll never be the same
I`d love to say I`d like to thank you all
But I have not the gaul, the wisdom or the guile
You walked into that ball
And then you disappeared in style.