(Which way? Which way?)
You strike a face… like atom bombs, if you will
Now did I mention, [or] did I, your nucleus nuclei-eye
I got you right where I want you

(Which way? Which way?)
So picturesque when you paint the curly hair fishing baits
And oh-oh-oh-oh-oh slowly but surely he screams
Don't bat your eyes at me
Don't bat your eyes at me
Don’t bat your eyes at me, me, me

I got you right where I want you
I got you right where I want you
I got you right where I want you
I got you right where I want you
You strike a face... I got you right where I want you
You strike a face... I got you right where I want you
You strike a face... I got you right where I want you
You strike a face... I got you right where I want you
[Sold! Sold!]