You're telling me that I'm looking Pretty messed up and pretty lame You say it brings you out of style That it's a different game You shouldn't put the chill on me 'Cause when the fireworks are over Girl I'll make you see Come on baby spill your guts Let it out and you will feel alright You're telling me that I've got A lot of nerv, I'm such a strain See he makes you up real fine But you're still the same You shouldn't put the chill on me 'Cause when the fireworks are over Girl I'll make you see Come on baby spill your guts Let it out and you will feel alright You're telling me that I'm looking Pretty messed up and pretty lame You say it brings you out of style That it's a different game You shouldn't put the chill on me 'Cause when the fireworks are over Girl I'll make you see Come on baby spill your guts Let it out and you will feel alright (X2)