I can go anywhere that I want / I just gotta turn myself inside-out and back-to-front / with cut-out shapes and worn out spaces / add some sparkles to create the right effect / and they're all smiling, so I guess I'll stay / at least until the disappointed have eaten themselves away // buried from the waist down / stop looking over our shoulder / oh, the window balconies, they seem so flimsy as our / friends step out to talk and wave and catch a piece of sun // I guess I believe in an altered state / where they leave their windows and their doors open wide / here the telephone lines are always busy / unable to give a reason or a straight answer // buried from the waist down / stop looking over our shoulders / we need to get it together / from our window balconies we take a tumble as our / friends step out to talk and wave and catch a piece of sun // all of that money / where did it go? / where did it go? / in somebody's pocket / a friend of a friend / all the loose change / loose change