All things being equal, her beauty was not her fault   And it was not her only advantage   Midst the feast and the novelty, the manliness of his charms      So was it really such a shock, so much history in a kiss   Besides they both knew it was over   And what do they have to worry about, just privacy and pain   And the damage they've done      Is this all, can I go now, is this all?   Is this all, can I go now, is this all?   Hey, hey, hey, hey      So when you sleep do not dream, of what dreams they weigh you down   When you carry them along with you   They will wrack your lovely body, report back to your soul   With all the sickening sweets of the afternoon      As we lose the last of innocence, like some romantic notion   Buried by the fashion of disdain   You can make the world your apple, but take a bite before it sours   You can make the world your charm or your chain      Is this all, can I go now, is this all?   Is this all, can I go now, is this all?   Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey