She's Got the Time

Looking at a grey sky

Blue skys are coming

So I don't mind

I'm gonna look her in the eye

And I say hey hi how's it going?

How's she gonna take it, god knows

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

Sitting on the tube

With my brown bag, black bag, red bag, blue bag

With my CDs and my two guitars

And my face with scars

Oh god no

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

Chewing on my food

On the floor

At the station

Guess a bk's ok

Try to be friendly

I say "yo", do you want a haribo

She says "no"

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me

She's got time

But she don't wanna give it to me