Those bright panels on the faded walls
I want them all
I want them all
They form some kind of trail
That ain't for me
That ain't for me
Out on the street
Don't expect me to greet you
You'll stand you'll fall
And I will never return
She asked for a new job
And tried to be clever
Faced her fears
They're not interested
They're not interested
They're not interested in you
Trust me for a change
I'll eat them all
Before they do
Hit me and flee the night
But it is yours
But it is yours
Out on the street
Don't expect me to greet you
You'll stand, you'll fall
And I will never return
She asked for a new job
And tried to be clever
Faced her fears
They're not interested
They're not interested
They're not interested in you