A man has one, a cat has nine, and in between it's killing time.
Life is so groovy when your record is hot.
Standing in the middle of nowhere, wondering how to begin. Lost between tomorrow and yesterday, between now and then.
It's never too late to get a new design, and if you wanna compete you gotta visualize.
In your heart there is innocence waiting to be free.
Underneath that rude exterior, you've got a heart of gold.