It's delusions of the slinkster coolnAnd all the trash about the animal and younStop acting like some modern Don JuannDrawing lines out of rock and roll songsnnBut I thought certain lines would grab your heartnMy valentino ain't convincing enoughnI never flirted with the idea to seriously cange my stylen'Cause bookies are overratednAnd diamonds cost too muchnnOh bopshebop to the poetry of naturenLucky and rare like a four leaf clovernTearing myself up to give me to younnCute and contrived...nnSugar, don't think it untruenSmoke screens and double meanings haunt your headnOne could mistake confusion as your friendnGo tear it down like a wall poster starnOr those pinups that you incineratednCouldn't stop my funnnDown, down they comenWall poster starnDown, down they comenWall poster starnnAcoustic sets and cafe clubsnnDown, down they comenWall poster starnnYour problems get more popularnnDown, down they comenWall poster star