No direction
So he goes East
To be with Beauty
To be with me
Lipstick kisses
On little boy's faces
Tongue tied and he died
With a smile and a tattoo bride

Rumor has it
Something's going on in the bathroom
Boys coming for you
Boys coming for me
So he goes West
To be with Best
Button noses
Cause such commotion
Open wide and let me inside
With a smile and a little cry

No direction
So he goes North
To sit alone on
Some stranger's front porch
To think about this
She's gotta thing for October
Forget about September
Cause he's never coming over
Eyelash extensions
Make him lose his attention
Confide and somehow unwind
With-a-smile-and-some-direction

Let's go South, my friend (x5)