Taking sides, planning a trip.
No place like home, if only I could afford it.
Ticket to ride, connected by the hip.
Surviving on the dabs of the dust in the pocket.

Four minute mile, dressing down by your friend
You haven't seen in a while, all comes to a head.
With just one smile, to say what is said.
She's light as a feather, I'm heavier than lead.

You're useless to me Jilly Armeen.
Last time I ever sing a song for them
Using you under pseudonym, never again.
You always went for my friends and not for me.

Deep cuts and shards of glass.
Broken bones in plaster cast.
Hand on the shoulder, he starts to laugh.
You don't hear planes when you live under the flight-path.

You're useless to me Jilly Armeen.
Last time I ever sing a song for them
Using you under pseudonym, never again.
You always went for my friends and not for me.

You're useless to me Jilly Armeen.
Last time I ever sing a song for them
Using you under pseudonym, never again.
You always went for my friends and not for me.