Seven dollars and a Coca Cola Living in the streets for now Aroused by the touch of a woman Passing by me in the bus Every step I take I wonder why Jackie the queen makes me cry Living in a red hot clinic I'm ready to go You know? I'm wasting my rubber soul on the floor that I don't love It blows Living in a red hot clinic I'm ready to go You know? I'm wasting my rubber soul on the floor that I don't love It blows Sitting in the back of your Corolla Hope you feel single tonight My cigarettes are for Lola I don't like the feel in my mouth Sam won't you please tell me why You make such a fool of your life Living in a red hot clinic I'm ready to go You know? I'm wasting my rubber soul on the floor that I don't love It blows Living in a red hot clinic I'm ready to go You know? I'm wasting my rubber soul on the floor that I don't love It blows