Five thousand French movies can't cure me   When you're running 'round the yard with a frown   And a million dollars can't buy me   There are more important things in the pond   And a good pair of pants is key   When getting girls in your pants   And a good pair of pants is the most you can wish for   When you've lost all hope   And the beauty of indie rock girls   Is written on the front of their shirts   And the beauty of sleeping outside   Is having the moonlight flooding your eyes   And nine officers don't scare me   When I'm watching them from afar   And fifty squad cars can't find me   When I'm hiding in your house, in your arms   And in 1502, I'll be tall enough to stand with you   In 1503, the world will be turning without me