New Bomb Turks - Straight-On Chaser lyrics

They're so many things to buy Your head turns like a dollar sign when you walk into a mall You fell right down into the Gap And no one's seen you, you ain't coming back You ain't coming back at all You're a straight-on chaser with a rubber wrist You grab everything you can You're a straight-on chaser and I can't say I blame you But I'm a man of means by no means I think I've got your number but you want the right size That ambition looks good on you all right But it's tight around the neck Hope your clothes they match your frown I can take it, c'mon. You can front on this clown 'cause that's what I expect Don't need the telling but I've been told Nothing I touch turns to gold But the silver lining's mine I got your point, it's so dull Tell me something new and make it useful 'cause I ain't got no time