♪ Yeah, some days they're gonna get ya I'll kick you right in the stones as if to remind ya You came into this world alone All the world still spins on its axis But the record, it slips off the spool and caught you dancing The only one left in the room You know the rings have gotta get dirty before they get a claim Yeah, but they're piling up like bricks on Babel and buckling again Yeah, things have gotta get tongue-tied before you get wise They'll keep you alive, yeah, who wants to be just one of the guys? Someday you're gonna know you ain't handsome You can leave all of that behind, looks are just a crumbling curse To peel away all of your time You know that you'll never be pretty And you got so many hours in the day to make out like a bandit Why would a pretty thing know about kissing anyway? The rings have gotta get ripped off before they get smooth But you'll be fit like a jungle kitty and running with the moon Why would you spend your precious time smoothing out your curls? Yeah, they'll keep on guessing who wants to be just one of the girls Keep battling, girl, you're gonna want to sail on through the whole fuckin' world .