Lyrics:

I'm standing out in the street
Looking through the plane glass window, It's an outside view
There's a television standing on the floor
And the pain it's excruciating and it's hurting me more
I wanna come in 'cause I've got the blues
All that I am stuck with is this outside view

Oh, I'm running around
Oh, got my feet on the ground
Oh, well, here I go again
Nothing to give and nothing to gain

A cop comes along and says, 'What's your name?'
Said, 'I am a girl and my name is Germaine'
He says, 'You better run along, I've had enough of you'
I wanna stay down here with the outside view

Oh, I'm running around
Oh, got my feet on the ground
Oh, well, here I go again
Nothing to give and nothing to gain