Lyrics:

Oh my god, I cant believe my eyes
Underneath that ghostly pale is that you
Someone in your shape shouldnt be driving
Someone in your shape shouldnt be doing anything at all

You should see yourself in the mirror
With your leather lips and your snakeskin shoes
Do you have to shout in my ear
Do me a favor, just stop talking for a minute or two

You crack me up, you really really do
With your sunglasses on, acting so young
Only I know what youre really up to
You break me up

No, I dont want to sit in your sports car
No, I dont want to hear a tune
All the locals say youll go far
Thats funny; they dont know you like I do

You crack me up you twisted wreck
Shouding in the parking lot, think youll give it one more shot
Better hope theyll cash a check
You break me up

You better ask yourself a question
Cause you cant live like this for long
You better listen to my suggestion
Before you wind up in somebody elses song