Fisticuffs - Kids in Glass Houses

Gentlemen, I found a spokesman for a generation on the fence

I swear to God, but all I get is her trainee assistant

Far and distant

So many bodies on the street tonight

And we’re not leaving here without a fight

Don’t tell me I don’t know, what its like to be alone

Don’t tell me I don’t know.

Little girl, you’ve been spreading lies

Around this town like no one’s business

Little boy, you’ve been counting down my fifteen minutes

I’ve been singing

So many hobbies broke my back tonight

And we’re not leaving here without a fight

Don’t tell me I don’t know, what its like to be alone

Don’t tell me I don’t know

Don’t tell me I don’t know, how to run this fashion show