Miss Atlantic City
Goddamn deflowered women and men
You see their ceremonies coming to bloom
You're looking weary and used
You're just a shadow in his view
With all eyes on Miss Atlantic City
All eyes on Miss Atlantic City
All eyes on Miss Atlantic City
Not an eye on you
Go home to show yourself some skin
Dwell in that monumental gloom - cumming
With all eyes on Miss Atlantic City
All eyes on Miss Atlantic City
All an eye on Miss Atlantic City
Not an eye on you
Sleeping between the TV and AC window unit
Feeling so alone
Wondering if he sleeps between a TV and AC window unit
That some current between will lead to friction so much more divine
And all eyes on you
In your darkest room
All eyes on you