Taking sides, planning a trip   No place like home if only I could afford it   Ticket to ride, connected by the hip   Surviving on the dabs of the dust in the pocket      Four minute mile, dressing down by your friend   You haven't seen in a while, all comes to a head   With just one smile to say what is said   She's light as a feather, I'm heavier than lead      You're useless to me, Jilly Armeen   Last time I ever sing a song for them   Using you under pseudonym, never again   You always went for my friends and not for me      Deep cuts and shards of glass   Broken bones in plaster cast   Hand on the shoulder, he starts to laugh   You don't hear planes when you live under the flight-path      You're useless to me, Jilly Armeen   Last time I ever sing a song for them   Using you under pseudonym, never again   You always went for my friends and not for me      You're useless to me, Jilly Armeen   Last time I ever sing a song for them   Using you under pseudonym, never again   You always went for my friends and not for me, yeah