Under The Microscope lyrics

Porsche books bands
At the pink cadillac
She can do what she wants
She`s got a black magic hat
And Mr. Book is
Always up and down
But he`s a pain in the ass
`Cause he thinks he runs this town

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Give me some room, cut some rope
Give me just five minutes from
Under teh microscope

There`s an ambulance chaser
On the telephone
He`s no sixties rebel
And you`re better off on you own
Yesterday you thought
You had it made
But now you`d do anything
Just to make it all go away

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How does the flavor of the month taste
Ain`t it hard to say good-bye
Now that you`re standing face to face

She is convincing
When she stares you down
But you know if you let her
She will drown you out

--Chorus