| Restless — there’s too many people |
| I just don’t want to meet |
| Getting reckless — there’s a headless shuffle |
| Going on down the street |
| I been thinking, hey, and it’s bringing me down |
| And I’m sinking, I been going under |
| And I don’t wanna drown |
| But all those popeyes eating cookies seem to do alright |
| When you see them in the movies |
| Such a beautiful sight |
| If you meet them on the street |
| They’re gonna give you a fright |
| They’ll scare the shit right out of you |
| And make you stay awake all night |
| Restless — there’s too many things |
| That I just don’t want to know |
| Kind of breathless — sick of running |
| When there’s no place to go |
| Got a notion — hey, ain’t got a penny to my name |
| No emotion — I never had a woman |
| Who didn’t drive me insane |
| But all those cacky eyed Lolitas seem to do ok |
| When you see them in the movies |
| Always good for a lay |
| If you meet them on the streets |
| They’re gonna make you pay |
| Restless — so many places I just gotta see |
| Getting legless — ain’t going nowhere |
| And it’s worrying me |
| So bad — hey, I just can’t get away |
| So sad — if I don’t get to move you |
| So sad — I’ll be wasting my days |
| All those groovies in the movies |
| Seem to do just fine |
| When you see them on the screen |
| They always shoot you a line |
| When you meet them in the flesh |
| It’s just a waste of time |