Drinking stolen gin from the rich people's bar next door

and awkwardly

I'm leaning on the shoulder of the cousin who you choose to ignore


and she says won't you calm down

city city won't you calm down 

we're never gonna get to the bottom while there's traffic around


Passed a little lonely cleanse

If we play our cards right we can be more than friends

still


Oh so s-u-d-d-e-nly

so suddenly

ways of calculating, ways of catapulting you and me

out of this town

city city won't you calm down

they'll never know we're in here if we don't make a sound

Faster we'll divide all the sense

into tiny parcels are you hoping it's tense, girl?