We ride on avenues so wide   No one notices the slide   Down from Burbank to Van Nuys      And you say the stakes are small   Nothing matters after all   Just diversion and delight      You're alright   You're alright   In a world where nothing's wrong   You're alright      We got wonder of the soul   We gor hunger we all know   We got gaping bullet holes      And you say it's all okay   Just a preference of the taste   We can make up as we go      You're alright (sugar lies)   You're alright (hypnotized)   In a world where nothing's wrong   You're alright      You got style baby   That's enough maybe   If there's nothing black or white      Sugar sugar..   You're all right