Wait here while I go buy a coke  And don't play with the radio  There's some kind of short  And the antenna is broke  You will just run down the battery  Do you want more records  By cutting in two  Shot in the 45  Full moon and a paperback on the seat  Will I ever get away from this  There's never been anything ever to do  Except stare at the stereo  Any story you can tell, you have to steal  And to fabricate  My pictures fall away more than you  floor more someone soon  There's the car home by 11  We'll never get away  There's no reason to try  Cause we never get away with anything  Why go out and stare about at the sky  We'll never get away with anything  Night before, morning after that  Parked behind Quality Auto  Watching your false time in the mind  I'm the king of my room, I'm the king of my hair  I'll just lie on the floor  I can always get a job a 7-11  We'll never get away  There's no reason to try  Cause we never get away with anything  Why come out and stare around at the sky  We'll never get away with anything