you and i have to get out of stephan's way
you and i have to make it home every day

sneaker souls - they will remember stephan's name,
drawn in gold until the beating of the rain,
washed away - and then we used to call it fame

the acid test
is getting down...

you and i have to get out of stephan's way
is he louder each time he comes out to play?

(god you think you're fine...)
(god your looks are wasted...)
(god i think your mess is
better hewn than mine)