Wait here while I go buy a coke

And don't play with the radio

There's some kind of short

And the antenna is broke

You will just run down the battery

Do you want more records

By cutting in two

Shot in the 45

Full moon and a paperback on the seat

Will I ever get away from this

There's never been anything ever to do

Except stare at the stereo

Any story you can tell, you have to steal

And to fabricate

My pictures fall away more than you

floor more someone soon

There's the car home by 11

We'll never get away

There's no reason to try

Cause we never get away with anything

Why go out and stare about at the sky

We'll never get away with anything

Night before, morning after that

Parked behind Quality Auto

Watching your false time in the mind

I'm the king of my room, I'm the king of my hair

I'll just lie on the floor

I can always get a job a 7-11

We'll never get away

There's no reason to try

Cause we never get away with anything

Why come out and stare around at the sky

We'll never get away with anything