Thug

Suzy's still woozy from the helicopter flight
 Pilot new where to land 'cause she's a search light
 She's got a notion that something isn't right
 When the neighbors shut their shudders
 And the kids stay out of sight
 She's going down to the beach from her bungalow
 She hears a sound in the street that she doesn't know
 Suzy's still choosy and it's sometimes absurd
 She still doesn't know what that noise was that she heard
 A farm boy wagers he can tame a lady bird
 She said put up your dukes those letters sound like a word
 She's gonna drown in that wave if she doesn't run
 She's looking down at her name and she's almost done
 She's not a thug, she's not my drug
 She's not a desert island
 She's not my book, she's not a rook
 She's not a pitcher plant, a super hero, a scissor fingers
 She says, "Don't make it so complicated."
 Suzy says a doozy's when you step out and see
 Hardly anybody even notices me
 She says she doesn't have any respect for that street
 It's a miniature sun but she can still feel the heat from it
 She's looking down at the town from her secret place
 She's hears a sound in the ground and she starts to pace.
 She's not a thug, she's not my drug
 She's not a desert island
 She's not my book, she's not a rook
 She's not a pitcher plant, a super hero, a scissor fingers
 She says, "Dear God, don't make it so complicated."