Give me a chance to tell you
What no song and dance can sell you
Misguided cheap romancers
Can't give you any answers
They'll keep your spirit in a bottle
Until you spill out on the floor
They'll squeeze you until you cry out
There must be something more!
There's nothing you hold dearer
Than looking in your mirror
You're always coming, going
Look out!
Your ego's showing!
Let me tell you a story
About a girl I know
Who thought she had it all
She didn't hear me call
And she was taken for a ride,
By a lowlife in a shiny car,
Who promised her the moon and stars!
Yeah!
Na na na na, na na na na!
Na na na na, na na na na!
Oooh Yeah!
Let me tell you!
Oooh Yeah!
Let me tell you!
Let me tell you!
Let me tell you!
Want some alleviation
From all your aggravation?
Go live in isolation
Work on your reputation!
Just a little bit!
You got your foot into the throttle
The pedal's to the floor!
Leave the Genie in the bottle!
Because it don't work no more!
No more
Let me tell you!