What Do You Do?

You had a slick operation Til she was taken to the station They grilled her on where she scored She broke down out your name poured Down the highway you soared Na na na, na na na What do you do, I ask you When they’re after you, I tell you You’re going to go it alone You know that you’ll have to leave home Two thousand miles to the sea A new life with nobody Stranger’s faces everywhere Medicating your despair Feeling that no one cares Na na na, na na na Sometimes plans go as planned And you beat the odds that they’ll get you It’s a miserable life in demand A paranoia you have to get used to But they got better things To do than to come and look for you But then again maybe not It’ll drive you crazy Now it’s been about a year You’d return but for the fear Sometimes people get away Still it haunts you to this day The dealer that got away Na na na, na na na