Texty: Iggy Pop. American Caesar. Fuckin' Alone.

Fast young girl wants to go
Body's red, mouth is whole
Got the worst in the world
But this won't be hassle-free

Lovers kiss in the heat
Body crush basement suite
Mind my eyes behind my hair
Hide my face and look nowhere

Change addresses, ditch that guy
Don't pick up when he calls
Runaway everyday
Coffee beans and hideaways

They want these, they want those
First my nose then my toes
Presidents and super freaks
Litey dogs and love boutiques

Afternoons wakin' up
Neighborhood slouch and stuff
Drifters too in a flow
Nowhere they got to go

Shave haired girl with a dog
Dressin' cool not too new
I wanna talk, I wanna know
What she feels and what she knows

I'm so fuckin' alone
I'm so fuckin' alone
Okay, okay, this is me
Okay, okay, this is me

Vening breeze, river east
Music mix, salsa speed
Metal rap, lonely sax
Open jeep with the speakers back

Rock 'n' roll band practicin'
Shakin' those walls next to me
Everybody is in a dream
Of what they want and who they need

To feel all right, to be alive
To wipe out words that they despise
From a thunder brain, that's quick to pain
And only once to live again

When that set up gets in the way
The dreamin' brain will make a play
To wipe it all outta space
Press record and then erase

'Cuz there's something here they gotta face
Everybody in this place
It's the same for everyone
They gotta figure out something

They gotta figure out themselves
They gotta figure on their own
They gotta figure out, ok?
Okay, okay, okay, okay

I'm so fuckin' alone
I'm so fuckin' alone
Oh, no, being alone
I'm so fucking alone

Okay, okay, so, this is me
Okay, okay, so, this is me
This is me

Okay
I' m not even sure what she wanted
I 'm not even sure what she wanted
What she wanted
What she wanted

What she wanted