You've got telescopes for eyesnAnd you've got telephones for friendsnSo that they don't get too close to younAnd I don't know why, they're in love with younnYou read the bible just to countnThe reasons why you'll go to hellnIt's the stupid things you do nthat make you stupid, that's just younAnd I don't know why, they're in love with younnAnd it's plain to see I'm notnAnd it's plain to see that younwant me tonAnd I don't know why, they're in love with younthey're in love with younnThey don't want to knownThat you don'tnnHappiness was never meant for us