Lean

I wear the clothes of the characters of films that I see

Some say unoriginal, but it works out for me

I collect the labels off the drinks that I drink

So many fluids one would think that I'd sink

It's a fact dear I'm an act here, no camera no stage

Dressed to impress so I can lie about my age

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

I can't differentiate my dreams from the real

And I can't tell you how familiar it feels

I see the faces as I enter the room

Quite unintentionally, I am a bafoon

It's a fact dear I'm an act here, no camera no stage

Dressed to impress so I can lie about my age

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And the beatniks, and the junkies

And if you'd them your a flunkie and say ewww ewwww

There's pauls house and there's blow there

No we don't stay but we go there and say ewww ewwww

And the projects and the charlie's

And the discos and the parties

And the blood streets and the new wave

It's the renaissance of these days

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again

And ohh, you gonna lean on your friends

And ohh, you did it again