Nov 12, 2003 00:00
santa monica
in the wintertime
the lazy streets so undemanding
i move into the crowd
in santa monica
you get your coffee from
the coolest places on the promenade
where people dress just so
beauty so unavoidable
everywhere you turn its there
i sit and wonder what am i doing here
cause on the telephone line i am anyone
i am anything
i wanna be
i could be a supermodel
or norman mailer
and you wouldn't know the difference
or would you
in santa monica
all the people got
modern names like jake and mandy
and modern bodies too
in santa monica
on the boulevard
you have to dodge those inline skaters
or they'll knock you down
i never felt so lonely
never felt so out of place
i never wanted something more than this
cause on the telephone line i am anyone
i am anything
i wanna be
i could be a supermodel
or norman mailer
and you wouldn't know the difference
or would you
see on the telephone line i am any height
i am any age
i wanna be
i can be a caped crusder
or space invader
and you wouldn't know the difference
or would you
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