The Flaming Lips - Haven't Got A Clue lyrics

You haven't got a clue And you don't know what to do You used your money and your friends To try and trick me... But you won't trick me As far as I can tell You've created your own hell And now you walk around this place expecting pity Every time you throw a fit I can't decide If you're full of it Every time you state you case The more I want to punch your face I go BBVVVDDTTT! BBVVVDDTTT!! BBVVVDDTTT!!! I Still Can't believe all your plastic surgeries And now it's everybody's problem that you're unhappy Oh come on! Every time you state your case The more I want to punch your face I go BBVVVDDTTT! BBVVVDDTTT!! BBVVVDDTTT!!!