She made me act like a smalltown dummy
As I saw her backstage after a one night stand
The way she refused me sure confused me
For quite a while made me insecure, lose my style
She said
I don't need your fancy talk
I don't need you for any kind of cover
I don't need your so called love
I don't need you to be my lover
She said
You're just a high school stud
Trying hard to groove it up, trying hard to relate
To a Ritz on the poor side of town
Well she was classic, well, that's what you people say
I don't need your fancy talk
I don't need you for any kind of cover
I don't need your so called love
I don't need you to be my lover
She said
I don't need your fancy talk
I don't need you for any kind of cover
I don't need your so called love
I don't need you to be my lover
I don't care if you say you love me
I don't care if you spend all your money on me
As long as you realize
I'm the tiger, you're the monkey
I'm a rat, you're a junkie
I don't need your fancy talk
I don't need you for any kind of cover
Still I wonder why you cry
If you don't mean to be my lover