Kluts on Broadway

You're lookin' in; you're lookin' out
You're feelin' out; you're peelin' in; you're peelin' out
You're seein' in; you're seein' out
It'd not that kind of thing that I'd die for
You're sweet, sweet and apple sceneted;
You're sweet sayin' I'm going to Hell
This ink stain will will cover it over
You never listen, so why don't you go