Weekend At The Fire Academy — текст песни (Orchid)

how quaint, you can
spit farther than me.
your life strait from
a movie scene.
now on a movie screen.
silver skies and black eyes.
i want a piece of cake.
get your hands off my presents
kiss on the face
slap on the cheek
i`ll be the one who takes my chances.
sort of sad, isn`t it?
it`s hard to forget the friend
who makes the scene on t.v.
she makes the scene on t.v.
who`s like that, anyway?