Hey there, you there Yeah, yeah, yeah you there Talk of the town Don't come near me I cant stand it You just get down And your heads full of one thing And your mouth's never shut Letting loose, all the juice About your own good self (Chorus) So keep on lookin' At your face in the mirror There's never ever gonna be Anyone nearer to you, than you And kiss yourself When you wake up in the morning Another night spent with one who Was dearest to you and that's you Isn't it fun, being so dumb? Is it so fun being so dumb? I say, oh ok If you really are so cute Then how come No-one, ever goes near you Ever touches you, no, no-one And your heads full of one thing And your mouth's never shut Letting loose all the juice About your own good self (Chorus)