Someone told you before That love is a great big bore When youv'e had your heart stomped That kind of advice means a lot And no matter what I do I'm dying to tell you Cynics never fall in love They just blame it on luck But you don't know whats Good for you what's good for you No you don't know now You say your'e misunderstood You can't break the cryptic code I saw you from across the room You never looked so bored in your gloom And no matter what I do you wont be pursued Your mind wandered way up the street Wonder who its gonna meet But you don't know whats Good for you whats good for you No you don't know whats good for you Whats good for you I know a thing or two thats good for you