I went walking through the city, like a drunk, but not
with my slip showing a little, like a drunk, but not
And I am one of your people, but the cars don’t stop.
It’s been a long time since before I’ve been touched,
now I’m getting touched all the time,
and it’s only a matter of when, and it’s only a matter of when.
An addiction to hands and feet
There’s a meat market down the street
The boys and girls watch each other eat,
when they really just want to watch each other sleep.
(Dance Anthem of the 80’s)
