i, teetotal.

i, teetotal.

just eighteen and shambolic
party raves and alcoholic
bottle fixxer and pill popping
booty shaking and club hopping
feeble, fumble, fickle minds
love with love and love in kind
without a doubt an angel's grace
slapped that child across the face

hypocrites are born each day
faster than a man can say
he changes ladies like his g
lean on him but follow me
holy rollers beat the odds
beatniks dressing up like mods
dressed in black but good in gold
after verse the story's told

we used to be so innocent, so innocent
so innocent
we used to be so innocent
so let the good times roll

hotspot clubs on the sensor
dj spins, the master mentor
crucifixes up for sale
pickets up to save the whales
fools are made and others follow
make a name and they will borrow
oozing charm up on a stage
machines against that they will rage

hands in air like they don't care
evil eyes and passing stares
glance upon the one i want
tongues a-wagging like a taunt
grime and grim and girls within
book a room up at the inn
bedposts shaking, rumbles heard
one more night of lovely birds

we used to be so innocent, so innocent
so innocent
we used to be so innocent
so let the good times roll