I was kickin' ass
Like a dial tone
The back seat was in shreds
I was all alone
You can be my hands
In hot pursuit of ghosts
The secret life in pants
You get felt up the most

I could never go far 'til I get off
I could never go far
Ooh, oo-oo-ooh

Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?
The bed spins kill, but they can't catch me
Believe the hype, cause I'm so bright, and you're my type
Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?

The empty mailbox
On the downest days
All the friends have fled
But the sentiment stays
Will I see you there
When I come up for air?
In the Camaro
Let it be all I know
I could never go far 'til I get off
I could never go far
Ooh, oo-oo-ooh

Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?
The bed spins kill, but they can't catch me
Believe the hype, cause I'm so bright, and you're my type
Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?

I was kickin' ass
Like a dial tone
The other Beatles died
I was all alone

It never gets too far 'til I get off
It never gets too far
Ooh, oo-oo-ooh

Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?
The bed spins kill, but they can't catch me
Believe the hype, cause I'm so bright, and you're my type
Pretty never hurts, you know what I mean?

Believe the hype, cause I'm so bright, and you're my type
Pretty never hurts, but you want it to