Getting Through

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

I got no clue what they want to do with you

It's just getting through, getting through to you

Living outside the misdemeanor

Some get lost and some are screamers

It's easy to tell the great pretenders

They've got the broken wings and the flip-top fenders

I got no clue what they want to do with you

It's just getting through, getting through to you

I don't want to be your suffering box

Argue art and untie those knots

I don't want to be your bad connection

Or fit into your reality vision

I got no clue what they want to do with you

It's just getting through, getting through to you