Restless Year

Ooh-laa-ooh, sa-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 I set up camp in the center of town
 Ready for freedom when it all comes down
 Snapping my fingers, walking around
 I'm the dusty jewel in the thrown-out crown
 Got a bus pass to make my way
 From hideout to hideout in the heat of the day
 I got a talisman tote with the whole array
 And when you catch my coattails I'll be miles away
 Restless year
 It was another restless year
 It was a restless year
 For a while, we had no fear
 Yeah, bloody nose in the all night diner
 Rolling with Rose and Miss Mariel Steiner
 You can't pin her down, you can't define her
 Dostoevsky, dime store copy
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh
 Making the rounds in my five dollar dress
 I can't go home, though I'm not homeless
 I'm just another savage in the wilderness
 And if you can't calm down, you can listen to this
 (Death) Is my former employer
 (Death) Is my own Tom Sawyer
 (Death) Waits for me to destroy her
 I never wanna die and I never grow older, yeah
 Ooh-ahh-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Restless year
 It was another restless year
 It was a restless year
 Don't tell me anything I don't want to hear
 
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sa-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 I set up camp in the center of town
 Ready for freedom when it all comes down
 Snapping my fingers, walking around
 I'm the dusty jewel in the thrown-out crown
 Got a bus pass to make my way
 From hideout to hideout in the heat of the day
 I got a talisman tote with the whole array
 And when you catch my coattails I'll be miles away
 Restless year
 It was another restless year
 It was a restless year
 For a while, we had no fear
 Yeah, bloody nose in the all night diner
 Rolling with Rose and Miss Mariel Steiner
 You can't pin her down, you can't define her
 Dostoevsky, dime store copy
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh
 Making the rounds in my five dollar dress
 I can't go home, though I'm not homeless
 I'm just another savage in the wilderness
 And if you can't calm down, you can listen to this
 (Death) Is my former employer
 (Death) Is my own Tom Sawyer
 (Death) Waits for me to destroy her
 I never wanna die and I never grow older, yeah
 Ooh-ahh-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Ooh-laa-ooh, sha-lacka, ooh-la, ooh-la, ooh-ooh
 Restless year
 It was another restless year
 It was a restless year
 Don't tell me anything I don't want to hear