Lennon John - Steel & Glass Lyrics
(this is a story about your friend and mineWho is it, who is it, who is it? )There you stand with your l.a. tanAnd your new york walk and your new york talkYoure mother left you when you were smallBut youre gonna wish you wasnt born at allSteel and glassSteel and glassSteel and glassSteel and glassYour phone dont ring no one answers your callHow does it feel to be off the wallWell your mouthpiece squawks as he spreads your liesBut you cant pull strings if your hands are tiedWell your teeth are clean but your mind is cappedYou leave your smell like an alley catSteel and glassSteel and glassSteel and glassSteel and glass