You know it don't matter anymore Well you got your hands over your ears, no one knocking at your door Hello, hello Bought a new dress for the Statue of Liberty Woke her up to the renaissance of mindless possibility She says "hello, hello" Bright lights, big big city She is coming to you like a who*e from the Old Book Me and my old man we sit on our hands And we hear but we don't look And in here we're still waiting In here, everybody sounds the same In here I am just a colour Black; what's for your cover, baby I'll cut you like no other And I will You know it don't matter anymore Well you got that look on your face, no one around here keeping score Hello, hello Had something to say it didn't matter at the time Came up with two words both of which don't rhyme But they're the same no matter where you go No matter where you go Bright lights, big big city She is coming to you like a who*e from the Old Book Me and my old man, we sit on our hands And we hear but we don't look And I feel fine And I feel better than I have in years And I don't mind No not at all Not at all Not at all Not at all Not at all Not at all (Unintelligible) And in here we're still waiting In here, everybody sounds the same In here I am just a colour Black; what's for your cover, baby I'll cut you like no other And I will In here we're still waiting In here, everybody sounds the same In here I am just a colour Black; what's for your cover, baby I'll cut you like no other And I will