Lyrics:

Intuition tells me
About the kind of clothes I should wear
But intuition won't help me
Become a self-made millionaire

There's always someone on the phone
Gets his stupid number wrong
Wants to know what can be done
But I don't care

Never say you're sorry
Don't let science turn your head
'Cause when you start to worry
Then you're better off being dead

(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being) (dead)
You're better off being dead
(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being) (dead)
You're better off being dead
(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being) (dead)
(You're better off being)

Intuition tells me of the ways
I could cut my hair
But intuition can't help me
Because it's seldom there