| Good God, where does it end? |
| You have been waiting in line |
| To have a phone chord or a cable fed right down your throat |
| Don’t struggle or it will bend and be a waste of time |
| To drain the depth of you from somewhere there |
| You’ll only choke |
| What seems to be the problem? We can’t dig up anything |
| Only dust and spit, and some pictures of you |
| You’re choking on the wires and still trying to sing |
| It seems that no one could ever love you |
| As much as you do |
| Hey misses hopeless, the world will catch up |
| With your intrepidness, I hope you know this |
| There’s no one like you, it’s so oppressive |
| You can even spell your own name, how impressive |
| I want what I see, I want something shiny |
| I want the one who stand in front of the biggest crowds |
| If we are to be, there will be more eyes on me |
| There will be more for everyone to talk about |
| It all leads to me, independent and free |
| It all comes back to who will say what I want them to say |
| Not complicated, keep it simply stated |
| There’s only so much that I can understand |
| Before it’s all wasting away |
| Hey misses hopeless, the world will catch up |
| With your intrepidness, I hope you know this |
| There’s no one like you, it’s so oppressive |
| You can even spell your own name, how impressive |
| But don’t forget I can have what I want |
| And I want to be everything and everywhere |
| Say I’m smart, say my skirt is so short |
| Say I’m different, say I’m one of a kind |
| If I’m on TV maybe you will love me |
| There’s not another reason I can find |
| And if you only reject, there’s still these tubes in my neck |
| There’s still cigarettes and four letter words |
| And I’m sure that you’ll pick such a plain jane |
| To think the world goes on without me just seems so absurd |
| Hey misses hopeless, the world will catch up |
| With your intrepidness, I hope you know this |
| There’s no one like you, it’s so oppressive |
| You can even spell your own name, how impressive |
| Hey misses hopeless, the world will catch up |
| With your intrepidness, I hope you know this |
| There’s no one like you, it’s so oppressive |
| You can even spell your own name, how impressive |