She saidnWhat's the deal with all these overambitios men?nAre they chasing their love?nOr are they loving their ends?nNow how you gonna make a call like that whennYou gave up all your dreamsnWay back then?nShe saidnI'm a snob,nBut I'm symmetrical.nI got this hip jobnBein' cynicalnNow tell me how are you gonna make progress whennYou're still stuck in social processing?nnSing alongnLike it actually means nsomethingnSing alongnWhile you're making it up to mennSay my namenLike it's never gonna be the samenOh you know we got that catchy slangnThat's driving you insanennShe saidnHow do you feel about instinct versus attatchment?nAre we addicted to love?nOr do we love to pretend?nNow how are you gonna ask me all these questions whennYou can't even reconize your own reflection?nShe saidnIt's the law.nTo be exceptional.nIf you're not up to parnDon't take it personalnNow tell me how you're ever gonna make sense whennYou're still sleeping deep with your best friends?nnSing along nWhile you're buried beneath my sheetsnSing alongnWhile you're kissing up to mennSay my namenLike it's never gonna be the samenOh you know we got that catchy slangnThat's driving you insanenSay my namenLike it's never gonna be the samenOh you know we got that catchy slangnThat's driving you insanennStep up, step upnWe're schemingnTo come up on a lifetime worth of reason'nIs this what you expect from a wreck?nWe aim lownJust give up, just give upnYou're dreamingnSo obssessed with the changing of seasonsnIs this what you expect from the best?nJust go homenI saidnnSay my namenLike it's never gonna be the samenOh you know we got that catchy slangnThat's driving you insanenSay my namenLike it's never gonna be the samenOh you know we got that catchy slangnThat's driving you insanenSay my nameenSay my naaame