Oh my Look at yourself You know you're ruined from the bottom and up No hard Feelings at all We only loved you for your loose change We're just Skin, bones and regular clothes But I suggest you keep your distance Eighteen The devil and me It's just a pipe dream but a temptress Our faces in the crowd And doing what we know and love Never fails to let us down Solitude arrives like a guest in a hotel When she ups and leaves for the devil in the detail Run, child Move it along I'm eager to get up and ahead One class See it here in stone You know I'm nothing to look up to Black tie City at night I need the money then I'm out of your hair Drunk fight Left of the line I can run if I get desperate The trouble arrives Stronger than a root I'm running like I did from the world Solitude arrives like a guest in a hotel