I ran out of Lexington - I ran out of time I hooked up with anyone that I could find Why don't you answer me I bear you no ill You never notice me but someday you will And there you go lead and time Skin and chrome supergun so fine I'm burned up with jealousy You're burned up with speed You ditch your paramour I got what you need And I'm not a child And I'm not a fool Oh no not again - your supergun so cruel I got up - a new day dawned I believe I've been reborn I threw out my dolls and pins I go out and reel you in at last Oh yea, yea yea No injured innocence - no wounded pride Accept what has to be, I so long denied And I take it off and you follow suit I close my eyes But your supergun won't shoot No it won't shoot No it won't shoot No it won't shoot It's my fault and it's your fault too, you know And you harbored in your sheltering bay Still watching as she's sailing away No movement on the ocean today But for two boats drifting apart