someone told you before
that love is a great big bore
when youv'e had your heart stomped
that kind of advice means a lot
and no matter what I do I'm dying to tell you
cynics never fall in love
they just blame it on luck
but yoooou don't know whats
good for you what's good for you
no yoooou don't know now
you say your'e misunderstood
you can't break the cryptic code
I saw you from across the room
you never looked so bored in your gloom
and no matter what I do you wont be pursued
your mind wandered way up the street
wonder who its gonna meet a a aaaa
but yoooou don't know whats
good for you whats good for you
no yoooou don't know whats good for you whats good for you nananananaaa ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh