Pick up quarter ten, better not be late again
Sunset Boulevard punching up the dance card
Broke heart, full-steam, treat me like I've never seen
Free-form improvise, best if we don't act surprised
Broke down no place, counting a familiar face
Old man never go, sorry if I'm moving slow
No sense, fast lane, Typical Amerikan
Bad debts, unfair, take the money, I don't care
And I can't help myself
And don't you ever tell me what I'm thinking
I can't help myself
And don't you ever tell me what I'm supposed to do
And I can't help myself
Don't you ever tell me
Hit me one time
I can't help myself
Don't you ever tell me
Hit me two times
I can't help myself
And don't you ever tell me what I'm thinking
I can't help myself
And don't you ever tell me what I'm supposed to do