Katherine’s in her own world she’s an E head with blue hair
Streaking through the party showing off her underwear, Yeah
Keeps dancing, no quitting, chewing on the candy necklace
Soaked because she’s sweating
Silence is a dealer. Sort of hippie with a bag
That’s filled and overflowing with his special kind of shwag, Yeah
He’s way too deep in it. Always getting asked
So he can never ever finish
And though you tell me that I’m the one
I know you shouldn’t be taking me home alone because
I’m gonna get you, get you, get you, get you what you need
Get you, get you, get you, get you so tell me
You’ll be my Sid again and I’ll be Nancy Spungen
Josh sits on the bench and smoking seven packs a day
He’s just an alcoholic but he’s got a lot to say and
Keeps filling and turning. Blue so in the morning
He can’t eat because he’s hurling
Julia spent all her money powdering her nose
She’s not letting go. She’s stripping, at Pleasures
For her upper habits that her tiny scale will measure
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