She's a popular girl When she walks in the room, every eye in the place Turns to follow her every move She's arrived on the scene in her diamonds and jeans World class, she's got nothing to prove It takes a long time to know her, she gives it up a little

Welcome to the panic room It's my dark place When you got nothing to lose paranoia sets in! And no matter what you'll do I never gonna let you in Walk myself away from you and I can't escape Panic, panic We running out of veil into the light of the day

Every time that you walk in the room I can feel a new expression on my face I can feel a glowing sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playin' lovely tunes I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so

Somethin' bout platinum irrefutably Only makes you blonder They just got taller Looks as good on records as it does on me What doesn't kill you My heels and my hotel My disposition permeates The room when I walk in the place