text: Why should I care, why should I care?
  Girls of fifteen
  Sexually knowing
  The ushers are sniffing
  Eau-de-coloning
  The seats are seductive
  Celibate sitting
  Pretty girls digging
  Prettier women
  Magically bored
  On a quiet street corner
  Free frustration
  In our minds and our toes
  Quiet storm water
  M-m-my generation
  Uppers and downers
  Either way blood flows
  Inside outside, leave me alone
  Inside outside, nowhere is home
  Inside outside, where have I been?
  Out of my brain on the five fifteen
  On a raft in the quarry
  Slowly sinking
  On the back of a lorry
  Holy hitching
  Dreadfully sorry
  Apple scrumping
  Born in the war
  Birthday punching
  He man drag
  In the glittering ballroom
  Gravely outrageous
  In my high heel shoes
  Tightly undone
  They know what theyre showing
  Sadly ecstatic
  That their heroes are news
  Why should I care?