Diane Three

You can swear and blow, it's never too late, if you want to come home, no need to face ruin, or worry about an escape, you're no one's fool, a rolling stone, at some broken gate, luck is when it rolls, but you better come soon, drunk on the waves, I’ll forget about you, so close to the zone, you'll sink in the glue, when you’re alone, never mind the looks, you'll always need loans, to swing on my hook, you're too cool to roam, nothing else to gain, no knife to your throat, better stay safe.