I've got this sweet frame of mind Lit up the sky like a redemption sign Oh, are the brake-lights on, baby, or are the wheels in spin? Will you even remember what kind of state you're in? And is it easy, is it easier? Oh, is it easy, is it easier? Now run against the crawl Will you shudder to think or just don't think at all There are the figures, there's the way it goes The finger on the trigger and your expensive clothes
Now, is it easy, is it easier? Oh, is it easy, is it easier? Oh, yeah you know it's moving perfectly The fault, the script, the thought, the in-between Now, is it easy, is it easier? Some time when the rent is due You wanted us to want to be just like you Well, the dice is rolled now, it's just junk I suppose And there's an empty page and your expensive clothes Yeah, there's an empty page and your expensive clothes