brush your hair to some eurodisco trash
two prophelactics and forty-five dollars cash
corduroy jacket and some fifty buck shoes
that can lead like a lamp when they're a scrubbing up new
sunday best on a friday night all right
i'll meet you at the corner beneath the goodyear foot sign
where all dates are made by mobile
i'll send you a smoke signal just be there by nine
this smoke
i left it for you
to show mum and dad your new tattoo all right
so they're my plans
how'd they fit with you?
there's a streetlight for each night your heart hit the deck
this drink says i love you
this drink says i couldn't care less
kiss me so i know i'm alive
the drinks taste crap but they keep coming till five
numbers on the wall
i got my ears like a shell
the phone stinks of chips
cheap wine
mouthwash and gel
c'mon we'll drink the last of the rent
and i'll leave my number right down on the strap of your dress
and it's late
and she's sue
'cause i read it on the back of her boyfriends neck all right
so they're my plans
how'd they fit with you?
yeah
i had a plan
but how'd it fit with you?