Quadrophenia 515 Lyrics

515 Lyrics

Why should I care?



Girls of fifteen



Sexually knowing



The ushers are sniffing



Eu-de-cologning



The seats are seductive



Celibate sitting



Pretty girls digging



Prettier women.











Magically bored



On a quiet street corner



Free frustration



In our minds and our toes



Quiet stormwater



My generation











Uppers and downers



Either way blood flows.











Inside outside. Leave me alone.



Inside outside. Nowhere is home.



Inside outside, Where have I been?



Out of my brain on the five fifteen.











On a raft in the quarry



Slowly sinking.



On the back of a lorry



Holy hitching.



Dreadfully sorry



Apple scrumping.



Born in the war



Birthday punching.











He man drag



In the glittering ballroom



Greyly outrageous



In my high heel shoes



Tightly undone



They know what they're showing



Sadly ecstatic



That their heros are news.











Why should I care?