So tell me what you want to be
Tell me are you're listening?
Tell me all the things you felt before you let them exaggerated
Tell me what you're fighting for
Do you have a reason?
Let me turn you inside out cos your inside out of me here before
Stuck inside this same revolving door
It's turning me and bringing me back to
Outside walking to the corner store
If I can just make it through the night
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
My finger's stuck on the trigger
Your hands are up in the air
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I'm losing energy
I'm going anywhere
So tell me who you want to be
Tell me are you're listening?
I'll tell you all the things I felt before I let them control my head
Tell me what you're waiting for
I'll tell you that I'm leaving
I'm leaving while I'm inside out
You turned me inside out
I won't take your poison anymore
My mind is my cigarette burning
Empty whiskey bottles on the floor
Trying to make it through the night
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
My finger's stuck on the trigger
Your hands are up in the air
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I'm losing energy
I'm going anywhere
I'll be your heartache
Running
Running
Running from you
Running
Running
Running from you
Running
Running
I can't take this silence anymore
I can't take this silence anymore
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
My finger's stuck on the trigger
Your hands are up in the air
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I'm losing energy
I'm going anywhere
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
My finger's stuck on the trigger
Your hands are up in the air
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I'm losing energy
I'm going anywhere

Gunter glieben glauten globen

Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
And all the girlies say, I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis

You know, it's kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool, but he fakes it anyway
He may not have a clue and he may not have style
But everything he lacks, well, he makes up in denial

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gotta play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least that you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes, ah
Hey, hey, do that brand-new thing!

Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
And all the girlies say, I'm pretty fly for a white guy

He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube, so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruisin' in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lily ass

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gotta play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least that you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world loves wannabes, ah
Hey, hey, do that brand-new thing!

Now he's gettin' a tattoo, yeah, he's gettin' ink done
He asked for a 13 but they drew a 31
Friends say, he's tryin' too hard and he's not quite hip
But in his own mind, he's the, he's the dopest trip

Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Give it to me, baby!
Uh huh, uh huh!
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seis

So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gotta play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least that you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes, ah
The world loves wannabes, ah
Let's get some more wannabes, ah
Hey, hey, do that brand-new thing!