Give a little time and you'll see style
Her words are poison
Batten' down on the freeway of desire
You won't need her until you've seen her
Crowd around you may be the one she loves
Though many lives were broken on the way
Turn around you could feel the warmth of laughter
Don't be my Salt Lake City!
Heed my words or she'll cut your sides
Look to heaven and you'll feel denial
Heed my words or she'll cut your sides
Look to heaven and you'll feel denial
