I guess you think you're pretty hot I guess you think you're quite the catch Nothing gives you pause for thought You don't have the time for that Depressingly familiar now Your patronising turn of phrase The leery looking up and down The constant use of bad cliches I grt that awful feeling crawling my spine It's kicking and screaming when you drag me back in time You've underestimated me, dude And I love that about you It means you're gonna lose Go on condescend to me, dude On your way into the bin You're gonna be so confused You've underestimated me, dude And the tide turning And the tide is turning turning turning on you So kind of you to talk me So generous to give the floor You're looking down your nose at me I'm very small, after all You're nodding so indulgently You didn't hear a word I said I guess I'll bat my eyelashes And you can pat me on the head I get the uh-oh feeling crawling up my spine I don't want your number, I don't want your time You've underestimated me, dude And I love that about you It means you're gonna lose Go on condescend to me, dude On your way into the bin You're gonna be so confused You've underestimated me, dude And the tide turning And the tide is turning turning turning on you You've underestimated me, dude And I'm almost sorry for you Cause the tide is turning