You, won’t you tell me what’s your name? No
I don’t recall you, what’s your game?
When I hang out, you’re on the phone
Then, I pretend that I’m alone

I'm something stepping on the floor
I can not see you on the phone, no
I want to see you all the time
You, you should know that it’s a crime

I walk down the alley path
Fill my belly full of [blah?]
Let me do it in the air
Feels the same most everywhere