If you never felt a grin on your face What you would understand That the hands that could change 'ya Were an accident Never could happen You wish you never learned of this dress The latest of fashion Worn by a passionate debutante That left everything she wears Scream if you want to scream Put your hands on a live wire And cross that reasoning out Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nobody can tell you how Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nothing ever changes (on its own) Brush the dust off the wheel You turn it over but it veers like an open jalopy Wow The motor scrapes, but the wheel is stuck Stuck on a straight line And everything else is just A proof that a further disaster Could happen Scream if you want to scream Put your hands on the live wire And cross that reasoning out Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nobody can tell you how Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nothing ever changes Wipe your face and Move these tears It's time you put them out Cross that reason out Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nobody can tell me how Do it (do it) Do it (do it) Nothing ever changes Wipe your face and Move these tears A conversation with Ebbs and twists Wipe these tears Its time you put them out