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