Good Looking Man About Town

I'm not running away

I'm running to

Corruption of the spirit isn't in it

For a good looking man about town

Are you afraid of someone alive?

Are you feeling heartbroken

Because you'll never be mistaken for a

Good looking man about town?

You got your degree

Then you flew to Mars

But you still feel wretched 'cause

You'll never be naked with a

Good looking man about town

Are you afraid of someone alive?

Are you scared to death

Of even looking at the flesh of a

Good looking man about town?

Hear the gang say

Marry me, marry me

On the midnight street

No moon and no stars

No one around to calm you down

And to soften the stings to my heart

The dream is sand in my hands

The dream becomes sand in my hands