Technicolor Girls Lyrics
Technicolor Girls - Mates Of State
Technicolor girls
Are always on the phone
Talking about their homes
And their conversations
Continue endlessly
Technicolor boys
Transistor radios
Blasting their treble tones
And the arguments
Are disputed after school
In the parking lot as
The teachers bend the rules
Patiently you waited for
A courting boy's embrace
And then everyone would know
But the letter jacket
Wasn't yours to own
And it proves to be
On the temporary loan
And as they all grow older
The truth will be understood
Because we never turn out
The way we thought we would
Now we never turn out the way
We thought we would