Untitled - Pere Ubu

Down to the bus

Into the town

Our poor boy can’t get around

Eight fifty-five

Down at the show

She leaves early

He’ll never know

'Cause our poor boy

Believes in chance

He’ll never get the modern dance

Under the door there’s an eye on the place

He watches for the shadows race

Watch real close

Look real fast

He’s in touch

It’ll never last

'Cause our poor boy

Believes in chance

He’ll never get the modern dance