Sequin Jacket

Is this the part of the movie

Where I lose my mind

Stitching several addictions

Onto my sequin jacket

Neon Fiat for a spin

As if I'm Tom in the tin

Parallel park in a rooftop pool

Filled with Lambrusco and Prussian jewels

A glimmer and fate entwine

Oh change your name if your soul's inclined

Spin a record we haven't made yet

The future's been kind

I cut a rug on the ceiling

I kiss a priest by the stairs

Tap dance to the top of Icon Tower

There was no one there

A glimmer and fate entwine

Oh change your name if your soul's inclined

Spin a record we haven't made yet

The future's been kind

Goodbye my hero

Fare well in the zen

Newsman on the late train dreaming

You lost your pen

Graceful in tragedy

Putting crooks on the mend

Three words light the world you're leaving

"That's the end"

Spin a record I haven't made yet

The future's been kind