I've been thrown in a crowd and the silence seems so loud.
I've got the feeling that someone's looking through me.
So I pull a grimace at the sight of her face.
I think I'd least like to meet at this party.
There's a pulse in my head and my hearing's gone dead.
I didn't get what he said.
Now he's
gone to his bed.
Oh no, don't go.
Oh no, don't go.
Please won't you stay?
Oh no, don't go.
She's just another deep and dry,
creeps up from behind.
She's gonna steal your man.
A deep and dry, creeps up from behind.
She's gonna steal your man.
Well, she's a klepto male.
Her green dress is crossed and her cleavage is
blessed with the scent from a bottle of brandy.
She's ugly and gross and she looks so, so ghost.
Licking eyes of the popcorn and candy.
She's kissing the room,
but she'll be with you soon.
She's just humming her tune,
now she's playing balloon.
Oh no.
Oh no, don't go.
Everybody I know seems to know me well.
They don't give a damn about when to hell.
Please won't you stay?
Oh no, don't go.
She's just another deep and dry,
creeps up from behind.
She's gonna steal your man.
Right at your hands.
A deep and dry, creeps up from behind.
She's gonna steal your man.