Modern maiden, modern times Twenty channels, twenty lines Took a bit I'm feeling fine Isolated by design What could be better than this? [?] in the forefront, backlit by the storefront Don't tell me what I should do, do Or what I can't Should we leave this stupid room? Did I ask her way too soon? I guess we'll just have to make, make We'll make some other plans So, I can do it better than that The changing of the guards, oh I can do it better than that Never [?] wait and [?] A scene within another scene I took a pill I'm feeling lean Jealous and a little mean What could be better than this? Girl in the foreground, score with an old sound Don't tell her what can do, do Or what she can't Should we leave this stupid place? Did I ask her way too late? I guess we'll just have to make, make We'll make some other plans So we run, run, run, run Tell me where you wanna run What you running from? Just tell me and we'll Run, run, run, run Tell me where you wanna run What we're running from Just tell me now We'll make some other plans Oh, changing of the guard And it's the change that makes it hard Oh it's the changing of the guard And it's the change that makes it hard