Well, I see you around down
You got no time for dressing down
The days headlines all suit you fine
You make your way right through the crowd

Invisible eyes are everywhere
You check your coat, they check your hair
New line fashion and your put on passion
Don't seem to get you anywhere

Party crashers
Got to send a message across this town

The DJ is in from overseas
Your beaking hearts, he's making beats
Your hands are shaking as you hit the pavement
Can't catch a break on 13th street

These days things seems strange
These days things seems strange
These days things seems strange
They're taking over while we think it over
Can't get a message anyway

They let me down