(ethereal gibberish builds in layers)

And your long black coat lying on the floor
And your boots and your other things
And your face and your mouth and
And your voice

Get outta this town, it'll only get you down
Make you like me
Get outta this town, 'cause baby
You could have everything

Oh, and I'm waiting here
And I'm waiting here
And I'm waiting here

Almost out the door, and you pick up my silver tongue
And you sing
And your face and your mouth and your voice

Give me a guitar, make me a bigstar, I'm waiting
Give me a guitar, make me a bigstar, I'm waiting

Oh, and I'm waiting here
Oh, and I'm waiting here
Oh, and you are leaving here..
I wanna sing like you
Make this whole room.. SHAKE..
I wanna sing like you
Make this whole room.. SHAKE..