It's okay,
I'm just gonna clap my hands
It's okay,
I just wanna * your friend
Somewhere there's a fly in the spiderweb
I feel like Pinocchio
Creatin' lies in the waiting room
But there's help on the way
Somewhere maybe over the rainbow
That's where all the vampires roam Sucking the life out of Betty Boop
Boop, boop, boop-a-doop
It's okay, I'm just gonna clap my
hands It's okay, I just wanna * your friend
I don't care,
it doesn't matter what you say Anyway,
you know it's M-I-D-N-A
Behind me, I'll play
Something about the way that he moves me Dancing on remote control
I follow the call of the wild bird There's help on the way
I just wanna make him love me I just wanna make a love
I just wanna be a wild thing Like in the book by Nabokov
It's okay,
I'm just gonna clap my hands It's okay,
I just wanna * your friend
I don't care, it doesn't matter what you say
Anyway,
you know it's M-I-D-N-A
It's okay, I'm just gonna clap
my
hands It's okay,
I just wanna * your friend
I don't care, it doesn't matter what you say