You could never be lonely
Cover story again
Check that picture closely
I see myself in the frame

I guess I should be grateful
For you to kiss on my wall
At least my room is tasteful
And it cost nothing at all

Compulsive as bad TV

Every night in the restaurant
(I see) You and your dismal friends
I smile till my teeth hurt
Planning what else I can send

In the daytime I study
All kinds of interesting things
Domestic security, firearms
That’s what celebrity brings