It's the middle of the night, what the *** we gon' do? The scenes are all dark, baby, all dark, oh I can smell the cigarette smoke fallin' from you Got me alone, what the *** we gon' do? You hate those west coast plastic tinsel boat tops Perfect smiles, but I'm high You're a lonely, wall-flowered Bosco type of empty sky Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun They know how to have fun They know how to have fun We've been talking all the game, so let's play some Risk Talking big, talking *** just like this I would rather poses than your attitude You got me alone, what the *** you gonna do, what you gonna do You hate those west coast plastic, in some phone talks, perfect smiles But I'm high You're a lonely, wall-flowered Bosco type of empty sky Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun They know how to have fun They know how to have fun Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun Those white skirts, plastic pants, old bow ties, perfect smiles I'm high You're lonely, won't fly, all so tight, a empty star Maybe we could be like the others, they know how to have fun