I don't want to be your party doll
All flaked out in Tinsel Town
Circus mouth shooting all directions
With TV ads that sell erections
CHORUS
I got no clue what they want to do with you
It's just getting through, getting through to you [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/cars/getting_through.html ]
Living outside the misdemeanor
Some get lost and some are screamers
It's easy to tell the great pretender
Broken wings and flip top fenders
CHORUS
I don't want to be your suffering box
Argue art or untie your knots
I don't want to be your bad connection
Or fit into your reality vision