Lost Solid Colours

Burn your fingers 'til they start to smoke
And hold the tears in 'til your eyelids burst.
There’s a boyfriend who just can’t sit still
For a girlfriend whose as old as thirst
I’m so good-looking
Gonna tell you what you’re all about
Just a thin towel
Keeps moving your mess around
My eyes might be in error
And radar gone astray
When cars lost all their collars
You lost your way
Every monitor that passes by
Could be rewarding as your best release
I get the feeling that I’m being watched
And I hope these feelings never cease
This time should be a good time
Standing on the landing of something
Cause I like myself
Then don’t I like everyone else?
My eyes might be in error
And radar gone astray
When cars lost all their collars
You lost your way
Uh-huh-huh