Kissogram Lucy
Boring morning, friends have left
The sunshine's in the dirt
Coke and cough, no home, no fun
The world is suddenly blurred
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Working for commercials
That's not really what you need
Overdressed in white trash
And now twenty homes to sleep
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Waking up nowhere
Nobody's hands upon your legs
Whispering into no one's ears
Not in the mood for sex
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your mind
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy
Lose, lose, don't lose your time