Kick ass little girl, going to a party

Eating blue smarties cause she's rock and roll

Gonna do some coke and maybe do some poking

Gonna spin some records for a Jack and Coke

Wasted little DJ, filling up the floor and

Your records are all boring cause you're cool as hell

Everybody's flying and everybody's sliding

Slowly suiciding in a tiled cell

A tiled cell

There's no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to sink into the ground

Graphic designer, you could look no finer

In your eyeliner and your Silo's jeans

Living in the East End, with your teenage girlfriend

Every day's a weekend and a real cool scene

Everybody's flying, slipping and a sliding

Slowly suiciding in a tiled cell

You all go out together, holding hands forever

Shiny boots of leather looking like Lou Reed

Just like Lou Reed

There's no good time to see your face

No good time to feel erased

No good time to sink into the ground

There's no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to suck up your lies

There's no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to sink into the ground