[Verse 1]
Generous samples rising in the Indian heaven
Doesn't pretend she even cares things change at eleven

[Refrain]
She's running off with the fun city girls
She's running off with the fun city girls

[Chorus]
She threw away her treasure chest of nice tomorrows
And anyway it's such a glue to loosen
Every time you drink it
Doesn't have to think it, she's full grown

[Verse 2]
Doesn't acknowledge ever-knowing sound security
Shunning advice and clearly showing new found maturity

[Refrain]
She's running off with the fun city girls
She's running off with the fun city girls

[Chorus]
She threw away her treasure chest of nice tomorrows
And anyway it's such a glue to loosen
Every time you drink it
Doesn't have to think it, she's full grown
[Outro]
With a pocket full of dimestore ammunition
She's arrived at the grand fitting of her mink
And new electric press kit
Maximize the gaping hole and go