Social Cigarette

Living it up in the city
You're so obsessed
Yeah yeah
With the public addiction
That social cigarette
Ah ah ah ah ah, aye aye
There's one on every corner
If you feel the stress
(There it goes, yeah)
They got your personal billboard
They got the selective
You socialite
And I said

Let's get out of here
Hit the high road
Yeah
And kick the cycle
We could but I know

You hate the stage
But love the spotlight
Whats it like, yeah
When everybody knows your name
But they don't say it right

Eh
I'm off the line, yeah
Solo
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Solo
Yeah, eh
Yeah yeah yeah

I'm out tonight
Looking for changes I won't find
Yeah yeah
Stepping into the darkness
Cause that's the place I shine
Yeah, eh eh yeah mm
People watching
But they're staring with Medusa's eyes
Yeah, mm
Kiss as cold as ice
Has got me paralyzed

Oh, yeah yeah
Well let's get out of here
Every time you try to leave a crowd appears
Uh, but you've got it bad, I see yeah
Autographs, magazines yeah
Big scene, Mad Max yeah
I'm like

You hate the stage
But love the spotlight
(What happened?)
I'm off the line
What's it like
When everybody knows your name
But they don't say it right
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Do you feel like a rebel
With your head in the clouds
Confound it like
Practice your dance with the devil
But never get it down
Yeah
He let you down