Pink Gel

You scale the wall I take the alley 'cause we made a deal I'm too in awe To notice that shame is the word for what I feel I'm walking Rowena now It slopes right down But when it's quiet When it gets quiet Pink gel, your hair in spikes In the family car, going home at night I'm not frightened We put on Illinois And I never once hear you raise your voice From 2 to 4, and then 4 to 7 'Til your friend gets here I stay glued to the floor Just in case you assume l'vе disappeared Everything that thеre is to know You know How I admire How I admire it Pink gel, your hair in spikes In the family car, going home at night I'm not frightened I talk crude like a boy Try to catch your eye, watch you go outside