I was out stumbling in the rain
Staring at your lips so red
You said, "Blah, blah, blah,
I got a pillow stuck in my head"
How could I argue with a mirror?
She looked at me —
Yes, I hear her.
When I see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When I see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
She said, "There's a halo on that truck,
"Won't you please get it for me?"
I said, "Of course my little swan,
"If ever and ever you adore me."
She got mad —
She said, "you're too steep,"
Put on her boxing gloves and went to sleep
When I see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When I see the glory
I ain`t gotta worry
When I see the glory...

Written by Tom Verlaine