i've got a picture of us as sophomores / i'm in a sportcoat, you're in a stupor / you still look super, just super sonic
kind of bionic, it's sort of ironic / i was impressed, you fell out of your dress / you fell off of the porch swing, we were kind of a mess / we were kind of uncertain as to where we should kiss / didn't think that you'd diss me / did you sleep with that hippie? / and i've got a feeling like i'm in the beatles / bigger than jesus, i'm getting shot at / it's getting hectic, there's so much traffic / i might never get it, it's behind the buildings / it's guarded by cameras, studied by doctors / wrapped up in plastic, it sleeps at the airport / skips all its classes, skips like a record / used to be better, do you remember? / used to have visions, used to believe em / haven't done any heavy stuff since the nassau coliseum / i was standing in my sister's raincoat, you said that i looked debonair / the long island cops, they pulled off the top / they were wastin those longhairs, i just happened to be there when the / guy selling domestics got himself busted, he didn't have a license / couldn't be trusted / the girl selling t-shirts was kind of a freaker, first she gets handcuffed / they started to beat her, i was so angry, you had just left me / they had her pinned down, it was so easy, gotta admit it / i can't forget it, i don't regret it / that i got some kicks in / and every hippie that goes home bloody feels like a martyr back in the city / or in new jersey and not manhatten, or in the hamptons, back on campus / and out in boston and out in cambridge and out in brookline, back in brooklyn / and on the east coast, the carolinas, and in virginia and in memphis / in the twin cities and on the west coast and in alaska and coasta rica / and in jamaica and in miami / i wanna fuck you / i wanna fuck you out on long island