Stop… cause I don’t see nobodynWho wants you any harmnYou do it to yourself, you really shouldn’t be complainingn‘Cause we don’t like the daydreamn‘Cause… there is more to it allnThere’s a sparkle in the eyenAnd that’s your true obligationnSo stand up, do something nU can do more than U think U cannNo more prevaricationnDon’t beat around the bushnYou humble, weak, wounded baby dollnThey kill you with the daylightnSo shine, be steadynThrow your arms aroundnBreathe deep, your sexuality is an unlock combinationnSo use every talentn‘Cause it’s in every gene and it’s a good time to generate itnYou control the joystickn