Get off the train, your head explodes   I’m so glad I came to see this   Put up your hair like a horror show   You’re afraid that no one would notice      Cover your tracks with a cardigan   I bet you’d make a fine assassin   We need to shake and make amends   And talk about how time never passes      So tell me now, how did the reunion go?   Wasn’t she a sight to witness?   Skinny walking all up and down the road   I heard that she’s a terrible waitress      Chanel chanel, coming off of my lapel