Clear-eyed girl
In a crooked way
All the crooked walkin
To avoid and evade
Hair like maple, skin like cream
Bet they say I love you
When you strip them thin
Chorus:
Baby, you’re so vague
That you probably think this song ain’t about you
Green eyed boys
Lick the razor blade
Girl I think I love you
And the mess you made
Setting you up
It don’t get you down
When you flash your fangs
You own this town
Chorus:
Baby, you’re so vague
That you probably think this song ain’t about youYou tell me you don't like the taste
Drugs and alcohol are such a waste
You got better things to do
Like hang around, be straight and screw
enjoy your day, what to say
Hell of a friend why do they know
You don't know any compassion
You don't like the drink
You tell me I've ruined my life
Well I don't care what you think
Why do you say we're mad as hell
Why do you say we're mad as hell
I've got my own set of values
Why don't you go enjoy yourself?