Scurrying across the broadwalk 
Some places I tend to forget 
The air clings deep in my throat 
It's so cold in this luncheonette, well 

Somebody wants to know you 
An ordinary boy 
Somebody wants to know you 
A standard polaroid, well 

Here I am 
European son 
Sometimes the passenger 
European son 
Here I am 

Suffragettes in Washington 
Disposable serviettes 
Searching for the quiet life 
There's no love in this luncheonette, well