When I'm wrong I admit it When I'm right I shut up.. But, if you're hairless with apes You get to mop the mess up U do me no justice U can't sentence or judge me I know u can't grade me (oh no) Change is pain So here we go: Yeah, yeah, yeah What a show I won't bossanova my way outa this No no no What a blow I won't bossanova my way outa this Hey-he-yh-ey This, I know: I won't bossanova my way outa this It feels good to be careless Last mango in Paris Yeah, yeah, yeah I've fooled everyone completely Everyone, except you.. And maybe a few others That was all there was to do (Yeah, what can a fool do?..) I got clothes in my wardrobe They'll make me feel allright I was aiming to please 'Coz you see... Yeah There's just a few of us..