this is nothing that you've ever felt before
the stage is for you the chance it swarms you
who wants it like it was before
who wants it
like Traffic
like Zeppelin
next to Sheila
she's a giant
towering in blue jeans
and your heart is pounding
you want it
like it was before
1974
hey sweet lady hey sweet lady
where's your tricks tonight
yeah sweet lady yeah sweet lady
am I it tonight
this is sorrow and this is acrobats
her meaningless surrounds her
her magnitude has found her
who are you tryin' to get back
you're livin' in '84
such a bore
let's burn it to the floor
hey sweet lady hey sweet lady
where's the tricks tonight
yeah sweet lady yeah sweet lady
am I it tonight?
yeah lady am I it tonight
at the bus stop
neon tube socks
forgot to wear a top
now I'm lost and found