Well, I see you around town
You got no time for dressing down
The days headlines all suit you fine
You make your way right through the crowd
Invisible eyes are everywhere
You check your coat, they check your hair
New line fashion and your put on passion
Don't seem to get you anywhere
Party crashers
Got to send a message across this town
The DJ is in from overseas
Your breaking hearts, he's making beats
Your hands are shaking as you hit the pavement
Can't catch a break on 13th street
These days things seems strange
(3x)
They're taking over while we think it over
Can't get a message anyway
They let me down
Writer(s): Gerard Garone, Patrick J. O'connor, Anthony Roman, Thomas Williams, Gregory R. Collins, Gregory R Collins
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