Lyrics Straight Forever

I saw you in a mega record store
framed in a convex glass mirror on top of the wall
where you checked out the weekly magazines
while I stood there fighting with a cracking smile, 'cause I knew who would be

Well, I may have been out of focuse, I may have been caught up in a jam
Yes I may have been out of answers, I may have tried to tell you what I am
Straight forever

I know you recall it as a mess
but neither were you caring much for nothing else than kicks and high-lights I guess.
No you always thought of it as a laugh
when time went out to run from dues and mess around, and to go losing one's head

One could find a job in the paper that pays enough to be around
Maybe cut off the major high-tops and get rid of all the deepest downs
Straight forever

Yes one could find a job in the paper, and that ain't all that I could do
I could clean up the royal messes, and if it wouldn't be enough for you
I'll go straight forever

Straight forever with no trouble at all
Straight forever
No trouble at all