Baby Tie my wrist before I hit the Sun 'Fore the backseat Blows right out throughout, the window's gone Now what's the city and who's the people? Oh, alright I'm dressed up pretty, real delightful for the night I was nearly suicidal 'fore your car arrived Moving up to the villas Kill a bit of time Prom tomorrow night Tasting sweet, how the wind blows But get your head inside Need you here alive Now what's the city and who's the people? Oh, alright I'm dressed up pretty, real delightful for the night Moving up to the villas Kill a bit of time Just for one last time Now maybe This is the last of what there is to feel It's only different places Poor imitations Fucking actors trying to speak like she speaks Moving up to the villas Kill a bit of time Prom tomorrow night Tasting sweet, how the wind blows But get your head inside Need you here alive Now what's the city and who's the people? Oh, alright I'm dressed up pretty, real delightful for the night Moving up to the villas Kill a bit of time Just for one last time