I'll be you, you'll be talkin' to a flowerpot
That's hardly worth a thought or a plague of frogs
And we will vomit up our Chicago luck and we will dance
On broken sheets of glass to make our point

And if this town seems too big
If the traffic freaks you out
I will be your lightning rod
Delivering sound to you

He's a charming wreck and he's a handsome wreck
The kind of rat that took my woman back to his pad
And I'm not travelin' and I'm not sleepin'
In the clothes I wore a hundred times or more

And if this town seems too big
If the traffic freaks you out
I will be your lightning rod
Delivering sound

And what will I do?
What will I do
When my nerves get topsy turvy?

I'll be you if you want me to
I'll clean your clock

And if this town seems too big
If the traffic freaks you out
I will be your lightning rod
Delivering sound

I can see beneath your skin
It really freaks me out
I will be your camera's flash
Delivering sunbeams