Standing there on a road that leads to anywhere   like a child left in the wilderness, standing there penniless   Wanting to be the best   Here's a place where life runs at a different pace   Where love is just convenient, none are obedient   And we are subservient      Look at me, I'm a girl that some may preconceive   Why do they try and generalize, why are they antagonizing me   But something I can't control that...      CHORUS:   I WANTCHA    You know I'll never stop 'til I've GOTCHA   You'll never be quite the same when I ROCK YA   I'm not the kind of girl that you thought I was   You'll have a good time 'cause I WANTCHA   I'm breaking down the walls 'till I have you, feel you   Show you the time of your life      Here we are and I wonder how we've come this far   In a world that does not recognize women are victimized   What does that symbolize   Why do I want the things I usually criticize   It may be self destructiveness, or maybe it's emptiness inside   But something I can't control that...      CHORUS   You'll have a good time...   It's a lonely road, and no one knows the way that I feel   I'm not giving up now... I'll never try to justify   They'll never understand, you'll be a happy man   You'll have the time of your life      It's something, it's something,    it's something that I can't control   The time of your life...   (repeat)