Honey got no money
And I don’t think it’s funny
Who’d you think is paying the rent
I’ve been having visions of your beautiful faces
She’s been having visions of men

Talking with the Disko
On Skype from San Francisco
Cheating like I don't know how
Always in a hurry, I never stopped to worry
Let me get the camera down

I can’t lie
I’d rather by sober now
I’m not 25
And I’d rather stay alive
Locked in chalet 122
You better hail, hail woman
All my love for you

We got nothing else to do
You better hail hail woman
All my love for you

Are you into fitness?
Can I get a witness?
I am into books and the Jam
Three too many warnings
And four too many mornings
Now I finally know who I am

I can’t lie
I’d rather by sober now
I’m not 25
And I’d rather stay alive
Locked in chalet 122
You better hail, hail woman
All my love for you

We got nothing else to do
You better hail hail woman
All my love for you

Salad for the tin man
A ballad of a bin man
A homesick suit that's made out of lights
Hey man, I see you clocking me
She is not your property
Let me get the melody right

With my mother's intensity
And my father’s sense of peace
I feel like a Gallic revolt
When the Irish sea's my brother
The sky will be the other
And I’ll be like a lightning bolt

Those fuckers are basic
I don’t face it
I just wanna lie in the sun
I just wanna lie in the sun
I just wanna lie in the sun

Playing with a squidgy
Taking it easy

Take it easy
Take it easy
Take it easy