My coat, leave behind my coat and my belt,
Leave behind my coat and all that,
I don't want it back

It's called undertown and it's over that way
Some people leave in the morning,
Some people when they go to bed
Inside, it's been rotting for a long time now,
Ever since I found out
I??¦ not to blame if I get left out

My coat, leave behind the looks, magazines and books
Don't want it back

We're going away, we're dropping the lot
We'll take another tack if we ever get stopped
It's the last plan we made before we came unglued

Everything I touch is on the blink
Gotta find a place to land, find a place to think
Who are you people?