looks like we found an escape for the public   the radio just hasn't played for seven years   new information for all the kids to soak up   my mac is down and i'm in tears      i am the makeup and the tongue ring and the mindless   the man behind the desk names her the dollar sign   we dance around the rosies and the blazin' fire   and with devotion wait in line      you gotta do your own thing, honey   and stay true   so please, make us believers, honey   don't ever leave us, honey      it's up to you      don't be so pressured to pay your debt to america   you're young, just do your thing, you'll see you're not alone   the fetal girl seems to be much more important   than the baby girl that's born      climb through the atmosphere   and hang out with some color   we stop and scratch our heads   and think like taking drugs   we are the cops, the crooks   the cats, the blind, the genius   it's time to take out your ear plugs      you gotta do your own thing, honey   and stay true   so please, let us cry on your shoulder, honey   you make me feel so much older, honey      it's up to you