A hot breath on the back of my neck by Someone pushing his way to the bar And to my left somebody's father is pressing Right up against someone's daughter with shark eyes And I... I'm over it And now I... I'm over it And now I'm smoking too much It's the only excuse I have to get away from filling my black lungs With cheap perfume And I... I'm over it And now I... I'm over it And now everybody's talking But no one's saying a damn thing Just taking turns reciting something absurd That they heard once The things that I would do just to get inside Of some woman's blurred view And all the things that I would do To get out once I actually do And I... I'm over it And now I... I'm over it And I... I'm over it And now I... I'm over it I'll buy a drink for a stranger She's been giving me eyes all night Maybe give her an empty line Now I'm part of it, I'm part of it Now I'm part of it (And now everybody's talking But no one's saying a damn thing) I'm part of it (Just taking turns reciting something absurd That they heard once) Now I'm part of it (The things that I would do just to get inside Of some woman's blurred view) I'm part of it (And all the things that I would do to get out)