All I know is what I see, People think you're just so sweet, But they don't know you quite like I do. I guess they think that I'm a lucky guy, No matter how you cry, Do you think I'm crazy? And what can I do When you pretend that you're in love with me

But personally, I think you'd be better with somebody like me But worse of all, you don't even see (you don't even see) Girl, don't take it personal Don't take it personal I'll be sick and tired of being sick and tired Tell me what you like I think it's

I figured out what you're all about So I hope I won't be there in the end If you come around And I don't think I like what I see All brawn and no brains And all those nice things And you finally got what you want Someone to look good with And light your