You take a look at the script Did you forget your cues Ignore your lines and fail that gut check? Stop the clock Empty vessel, macho man Come on, let me hold your hand Don't try to talk, don't try to walk Or even breathe without me You ain't got it all wrong It's the lure of beauty Well, I'll be there in a minute When I can spare some time Yeah, I gotta get a hardon It's something I invented and I think you might like it The way you drift like a dreamboat And you shake like a battleship Life ain't ever dull when the deepest Of the green seas holds your lovely hull Well, you got it all wrong Lure of beauty It's the lure of beauty Helps you do what you wanna do Say what you mean It means you don't need a home Don't need your friends Doesn't seem like such a good thing Does it, in the end? Well, you're dreaming on the left side, alright Take a rocket to the right side's shibboleth Being truly free it ain't ever as easy as being bereft Well, I studied your conception, oh yeah And your Daddy didn't know, oh oh And your Momma was obsessed with the ceiling fan And the open window, the way that the wind blows Well, you got it all wrong Well, I'm takin' a leap into the ozone's fade I got drunk on electricity again Did that hard water break your back? Did a pile of rock and roll do it? Did you dip into Heaven with bells on your balls? The freaks of nature call you home You got it all wrong I'm the hammer, you're the peach You got it all wrong It's the lure of beauty [Incomprehensible] It isn't all your fault, isn't all your fault That you got it all wrong Yeah, you got it all wrong, got it all wrong Yeah, you've got it all wrong