Down by the harbor, they don't know your name
See the girl with the soda, sucking on a candy cane
She says what you looking at boy
You say I'm looking for someone to blame
Interlude: Em A
Fashion rules Iceland, said the Irish monk
Preaching to a room full of dissidents drowing in the grunge and the funk
And Kiki of Montparnasse
She's buck naked in the captain's buck
Can't control it now my feet are getting weak
From sleeping on my tiptoes every time I speak
From the bottomless ocean, to the endless space
Every mirror got a memory of a distinctly human face
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Picasso's boomerang, it came back today
The luggage tag said Atlantis, T W A
I was washing my face, with the holy grail
Every guitar player was changing his strings or doing time in jail
I was stuck inside a photo machine, signs flashing all over the place
This machine does not give change, except the color of your face
And when the train pulled out of the station
I picked up a Fender bass ba da da ba
Outro
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