I thought I had left it behind in another fucking time When boys were boys,
girls were girls and faces wee hard to find It followed me
All the stupid thinking The stupid people thought The rules that we lived
by The friends that we bought The asshole with a strong arm In the shape
of floating friends The young ladies and their secrets In the soap that
never ends
I thought I had outrun it When I crossed the tracks I thought I had gotten
away When it tapped me on the back
It followed me It followed me