Olin Smith

Lyrics

Stacy (Throw Me A Lifeline)

Stacy there’s a demon in your head
And every night the monster must be fed
At the risk of sounding rude, you need a new attitude
Or we might both be screwed

Stacy, throw me a lifeline
Stacy, throw me a lifeline
This is slow death by quick design

You always seem so normal every day
But as soon as that old sunshine slips away
You get that crazy stare, like something lurking there
Then you jump into the air

Stacy, throw me a lifeline
Stacy, throw me a lifeline
This is slow death by grand design

Grab somebody’s Cadillac, push the seats way back
Find an aphrodisiac---(pop those pills)
Turn the radio up high, watch the scenery zip by
Grab at diamonds in the sky---(drink your fill)
Well, I’ve got some news for us…this might be dangerous
To dance this close to death…just let me catch my breath

---Stacy, where ya goin’, girl?---

Stacy are you getting cold
You never do what you’re told
You must be out of control

Stacy, throw me a lifeline….