The Living Skins - Old Joe

Yesteryear's models
Lined up on the streets
Everyone in the world
Has their eyes locked on me
I walk a city block
As I'm drowning at sea
Old Joe stands laughing
And smiles at me

He knows something I don't want to know
He knows something I really outta know

I paid off all my debts
And got rid of all my fines
Not a stroke of luck
No, none for this guy
But I strut the walk I talk
As I'm drowning at sea
Old Joe still laughing
And smiling at me

He knows something I don't want to know
He knows something I really outta know

Yesteryears models
Lined up on the streets
Everyone in the world
Has their eyes locked on me
I walk a city block
As I'm drowning at sea

Yesteryear's models look a whole lot like me

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