We move in circles, we move in straight lines
We play across the beat, we play in strict time
I've got a synthesizer, we've got binoculars
I'll put an eye on him, okay I'll make like I am her

When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free

I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up

I got a stopwatch, I got a shotgun
They want that real love, they want the fake one
I call it poetry, it's called a pop hook
I'll turn my face away, oh no, I'm gonna make you look

When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
When you got it, it's not the way you want it to be
You gotta give it away, so you can get it for free
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up, yeah
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up, yeah
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up
I keep trying not to talk about you
But you keep coming up, coming up, coming up