Released on May 17, 2004

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Kick ass little girl going to a party

Eating blue Smarties 'cause she's rock'n'roll

Gonna do some coke and maybe do some poking

Gonna spin some records for a Jack and coke

Wasted little dj filling up the floor

And your records are boring 'cause you're cool as hell

Everybody's flying and everybody's sliding

Slowly suiciding in a tiled cell, in a tiled cell

It's no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to sink into the crowd

Graphic designer you could look no finer

In your eyeliner and your silas jeans

Living in the East End with your teenage girlfriend

Everyday's a weekend in a real cool scene

'Cause everybody's flying, slipping and sliding

Slowly suiciding in a tiled cell

And we'll go out together, holding hands forever

Shiny boots of leather looking like Lou Reed, just like Lou Reed

It's no good time to see your face

No good time to feel erased

No good time to sink into the crowd

It's no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to suck up your lies

There was no good time to see your face

No good time to get erased

No good time to sink into the crowd