You should smile when you kiss
Don't let people say your emotionless
Sentimentalist
Laugh when you want
Don't let people say you do it to taunt
Or haunt
Dance when you like
Don't let people say its only for night
That's trite
And you can cry by yourself
I'm here to tell you other people are hell
Shit sells
You can sing all alone
Singing's just talking in tones
Rhymestones
And get off your cellphone
Because they're tracking you home
Skin and bones
All alone
When you do and when you do
So compile all your bliss
Into memory books of all the people
You miss
It's heartless
To keep all the change
The root of evil's made us deranged
We're chained
To the walls of our jobs
A school of fish on the fishing bobs
We're slobs
For the friends that we keep
Never seem to keep us so neat
That's sweet
Like a closed candy store
That couldn't stay open just one day more
We're troubadores
And the mgm lion's roar
Is making you bored
So pull the cord
And close the door