I’ve got a lost cause
I’ve got a reason
I’ve got 16 thousand arms
Ballons and firewoo
This one’s got color too
I’ve got friends who never talk
I know you know I will
You always do that
I’ve got white gloves for the miss
You’ve got a lost cause
You’ve got a reason
But only 15 thousand arms
Got blackbirds on the red tile
Got private and public side by side
Got high noon in the morning
Then in the evening you’ve got nothing new
Got sweet teeth for the sour grape
Got five more minutes untill you’re late
Got high noon in the morning
Then in the evening you’ve got nothing new