What went wrong?
Could it be that you don’t know
what you got til it’s gone?
Where’s it gone
Had enough of it and
I know where I don’t belong
So long, bye-bye now
you’re gonna cry, cry cry...
Mr Right says television’s nothing but
chewing gum for my eyes
I look at you and see you overexcited
about somebody famous changing styles
As long as no-one takes you out
for a test drive baby then you’ll go far
With the right kind of advertising
Anyone can make a small thing look large
You look the truth in the eye
You see so much there to deny
If you want anything to get done
Don’t you know you’d better do it yourself?
With the right plan of action you could get yourself on
Who can tell?
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