Good morning precious
It's yours for the taking
This breathless life
Is a property in the making
Have some working class in this town
Why don't you sell
The last pair of dice
The airport terminal
Translucent sex comes standard in this biz
Yeah the doctor is in
To inspect just what's his
Yeah he's x-rayed a mainstream thoroughbred
Yeah he's fully examined a whore
In his hotel bed now
I don't want to
See right through you
I don't want to predict your face
It's a clear channel
That gives hidden clues
To the mysteries of this bad taste
No, I don't want to
See right through you now
Here comes Paul Revere with a broken reaction
With his latest brand of beer
For his newest fixed attractions
If the overhead's over our head
In this state of stale air
We can pick up from anywhere
And incorporate in Delaware
But remember all the things you reassessed through your god
Will someday be repossessed by the mob
Now I don't want to
See right through you
I don't want to predict your face
It's a clear channel
That gives hidden clues
To the mysteries of this bad taste
No, I don't want to
See right through you now
I don't want to
See right through you now
I don't want to
See right through you now
I don't want to
See right through you now