Lyrics:

The girls are dressed up for the coronation
I want to come out of a situation
It's not the cowl that makes the monk you say
But if I don't look good I'm not OK

And anywhere I go I'm not the one
And anything I do the pain's not gone
I have a tweedy suit and pointy shoes
My hat is not as straight
Oh baby nothing to do

I spread my wings now and I wanna fly
My jacket clings now bye bye bye
I'm just becoming what I want to be
You will be running to meet me

The boys are running for the stimulation
Hypocrisy's a big contamination
Inside my pants today there beats a heart
But now I never know the way to start

And everywhere I go I'm not the one
And anything I do the pain's not gone
I have a tweedy suit and pointy shoes
My hat is not as straight
Oh baby nothing to do

I spread my wings now and I wanna fly
My jacket clings now bye bye bye
I'm just becoming what I want to be
You will be running to meet me