Just then the record drops out.ninto the mix my number one's heels.nmy nails peel back the tender bar woodnjoining a collection of anxious nerves.nthe worry time I waste here,ncalling for a drink to hide what is exposed.nand at last I spotted her name nthanks to the friend with a pesky voice.nn-CHORUS-nDrinks drank down, oh, maybe I should go nownto the unknown. my heartbeat won't slow down.ncreeping in lights illuminate my access.ntaking my chances in a city crowd!nnCautiously: approach the court roomnI plead a stuttering Hello.nAll I hear those high heels clanking;nshe only cares for Siouxie and her Strawberry Girl.nBack down. Retreat to home base.nOrdering up another, let's make it 2.nOn the train this seemed so easynOn the train I knew exactly what to do.nn-CHORUS-nnOK, now dance this off. Oh no, that would do itni wonder what just shows. Breath now we're getting though itnintoxicate repose. but now remain composed.nI'm moving in too slow. It seems the room is growingnnBlack outndon't black outnblack outndon't back outnnI should have stayed there...nmy drinking is an investment nInto my ego...nor maybe another way to fail.nnAnd now the sky is closing innanother night of wasted excessntake me down. Home I want to go tonalways there I know exactly what to do.nn-CHORUS-