Hey believe me! I have seen your sort before You're all over history, like dust on the kitchen floor (Tell me more!) Your lips are moving, you go on and on and on and on and on! You swing your rod, rod baby rod, rod! But don't swing it at me! (But it's not for me, no I disagree!) 'Cause I heard you before when you said There's a hole in your heart and it's bleeding You dress up for Armageddon, I dress up for the summer Yeah! Hey and now you got their attention, you know You gotta keep 'em believing But as a matter of fact, what they believe you're not believin' no more (Tell, tell, tell, tell, tell, tell me more!) I hear you're one in a million (Tell me more!) But there's a million of you (Tell, tell me more!) You swing your rod, rod baby rod, rod! But don't swing it at me! (But it's not for me, no I disagree!) 'Cause I heard you before when you said There's a hole in your heart and it's bleeding You dress up for Armageddon, I dress up for the summer Who's that playin' with the microphone? Today he's there, but tomorrow he's gone But I disagree and I heard before when you said There's a hole in your heart and it's bleeding You dress up for Armageddon, I dress up for summer You feel tortured and filled with regret You say life is void of meaning Are they not sick of you yet? Man that's such a, man that's such a bummer