Boring morning, friends have left
The sunshine's in the dirt
Coke and cough, no home, no fun
The world is suddenly blurred

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time

Working for commercials
That's not really what you need
Overdressed in white trash
And now twenty homes to sleep

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time


Waking up nowhere
Nobody's hands upon your legs
Whispering into no one's ears
Not in the mood for sex

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time