Drinking stolen gin from the rich people's bar next door   and awkwardly   I'm leaning on the shoulder of the cousin who you choose to ignore      and she says won't you calm down   city city won't you calm down   we're never gonna get to the bottom while there's traffic around      Passed a little lonely cleanse   If we play our cards right we can be more than friends   still      Oh so s-u-d-d-e-nly   so suddenly   ways of calculating, ways of catapulting you and me   out of this town   city city won't you calm down   they'll never know we're in here if we don't make a sound   Faster we'll divide all the sense   into tiny parcels are you hoping it's tense, girl?